Posted: 2017-09-12 08:02:25
Here's to us.
One more drink, and then I'll pay the bill
Deep inside, both of us can feel the winter chill
Birds of passage, you and me
We loved instinctively
Now the summer's over and the dark clouds hide our lust
Neither You nor I'm to blame when all is said and done
Since we met, we had some strange and lovely times
Slightly worn, but so in lust, and not too old to love
We're still striving for the day
That we can be as one
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
ABBA