Hours pass and years go by.
Tears will fall and tears will dry.
Always keep you in my heart,
even though you took it apart.

So, let's leave, what we call our stage.
The play is done, come let's turn the page.
One more time come take my hand.
Our last applause in no man's land.

We'll get over it.

The curtain's closed, just an empty stage.
We have left, we have turned the page.
We are gone, but we'll be back.
A whole new play, a whole new set.

We'll get over it.