Evening Star

All our good times have been had

and there’s nothing more to be said

I don’t like being trite, but I love you

I love you

When my evening star comes around again

You won’t find me sitting where I was when you first came

When my evening star tells me it’s time for a change

The words may change. The song may change

but love will be the same

I grow tired burning

tomorrow’s fires in

yesterday’s flame

Good times Bad times

Think of all our good times

measured with the bad times

When my evening star comes around to say

Once upon you had someone

Gone now

The light goes out

and the stage is set

Stand by me anyway

I need a lover who

won’t want to bother with

yesterday’s flame

Good times Bad times

Think of all our good times

measured with the bad times

All our good times have been had

and there’s nothin’ more to be said

I don’t like being trite, but I loved you

And I love you

Yes I do

I loved you, and I love you