Letras: A-Ha. Nonstop July (seemingly).

Walking by strangers
Stranger than me
We talk of the future
Between you and me


Sweet little darling
Where will we be
Sweet little darling
Where will we be


It's hard to conceive it

All comes to an end
A joke when it's funny, well...
I laugh and pretend


We're fools to believe it
We're fools to try