For The Last Time

For The Last Time  (Lozoya/Murray)

like the foolish man
who built his house upon the sand
I have made my plan
where the waves crash and nothing lasts
stood knee-deep and watched it wash away
for the last time
as tomorrow is left behind
dreamed a dream to see it fade away
for the last time

as the wind blows
as seasons change, as water flows
as the sunset glows
the silence speaks what no man knows
so we say goodbye to next time
for the last time
’til the next time
you’ve changed your mind
like there never was a last time
for the hundredth time
for the last time

through the narrow gate
let each man walk towards his fate
and carve his wake
of moments passed and choices made
so we wander on through this time
for the last time
to the next time
from times before
shall we say goodbye to last times
for the last time