(At the end of it all) (As we diverge one by one) (From the final curtain call) (There's a trail of memories) (That follows me closely) (I could almost call it home)
At the end of it all As we diverge one by one From the final curtain call There's a trail of memories That follows me closely I could almost call it home
All that was And ever will be Cut down in two Forever in bloom (Forever in bloom)
Waiting for the call That'll take me back As idle hands linger For something to do
All that was And ever will be Cut down in two Forever in bloom
All that was And ever will be Cut down in two Forever in bloom
Forever in bloom Forever in bloom Forever in bloom Forever in bloom
