Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart When you go, what you leave is a work of art On my chest, on my heart And my love is yours but your love's not mine And we'll hate what we've lost but we'll love what we find She went out

My love is a fleeting one My man could be anyone And our love is a setting sun My life is a fleeting one My work is just a web I've spun Oh, my life is a setting sun Look at me run Now, I see winter's dawn

A beloved name inside my heart A fleeting glance became the start A missing word I am still awaiting A wretched deception, I am creating