Here's to us, one more toast and then we'll pay the bill Deep inside both of us can feel the autumn chill Birds of passage, you and me, we fly instinctively When the summer's over and the dark clouds hide the sun Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done
In our lives we have walked some strange and lonely treks Slightly worn but dignified and not too old for sex We're still strivin' for the sky, no taste for humble pie Thanks for all your generous love and thanks for all the fun Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done
It's so strange when you're down and lyin' on the floor How you rise, shake your head, get up and ask for more Clear-headed and open-eyed with nothin' left untried Standin' calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run There's no hurry any more when all is said and done