Flashes of light
And glimpses of what might have been
Time has run fast
Sometimes you forget what you've seen
Sixes and Sevens
All the colours of the rainbow
It's on your mind
But you mustn't let it show

And it's never the same in the cold light of morning
But the memory of pleasure it keeps on returning

Where would you go?
Why does she keep on hiding
I could move on
But the past is so enticing
My life is good
But her's is so much better
I could return
But it would show who's the weaker one

It's never the same in the cold light of morning
But the memory of pleasure it keeps on returning

She was the one
She was all I ever wanted
But she is gone
This is the end of the story

It's never the same in the cold light of morning
The memory of pleasure it keeps on returning

It's always the same in the cold light of morning
But the memories of pleasure they keep on returning