That frightening little sound it's just the world awake. It's just a way of saying we're in business. It's just a lightning strike it's just a family row. It's just the give and take of forgiveness. Chance being a fine thing brought us together. But we're not magnets well not forever. It's just the way I am it's just the way we are. It's just a nervous flickering of old flames. Now everybody wears the look of the child who wished to marry you. Who knocking proudly on your door was greeted by your pretty wife. If this is life make no mistake it keeps the weary world awake. Chance being a fine thing brought us together. But we're not magnets well not forever. It's just the way I am it's just the way we are. It's just a nervous flickering of old flames. So don't you cry they're they're only words. They're only the saddest thing you've ever heard. Now everybody wears the look of the child who wished to marry you. Who knocking proudly on your door was greeted by your pretty wife. If this is life make no mistake it keeps the weary world awake.