Not The End

You’d sing to me sweetly in the northern morning light
Old love ballads replaced the words you could not find
I have loved you for so long, ever since that Fourth of July
I knew I was in trouble then when your eyes met mine

Didn’t think it was possible to lose you again
So won’t you hold me and tell me that this is not the end?

So many nights we’d spent in our little basement room
A part of you became a part of me then and I know you feel it too
I am so far away now in this empty hotel room
Trying to dream up every memory, so I can feel closer to you

Didn’t think it was possible to lose you again
So won’t you hold me and tell me that this is not the end?

There’s beauty in the golden hills and in the rolling sea
But beauty means nothing when you are not with me

Didn’t think it was possible to lose you again
So won’t you hold me and tell me that this is not the end?
Won’t you tell me that you love me and that this is not the end?