A hand above the water. An angel reaching for the sky. Is it raining in heaven? Do you want us to cry? And everywhere the broken hearted, in every lonely avenue: No one could reach them. No one but you.
One by one, only the good die young. They're only flying too close to the sun. And live goes on... without you.
Another tricky situation. I get to drownin' in the blues, and I find myself thinkin' "Well - what would you do?" Yeah, it was such an operation! Forever paying every due. Hell, you made a sensation. You found a way through. And...
One by one, only the good die young. They're only flying too close to the sun. We'll remember... forever.
And now the party must be over. I guess we'll never understand the sense of your leaving. Was it the way it was planned? And so we grace another table, and raise our glasses one more time. There's a face at the window, and I ain't never, never sayin' goodbye...
One by one, only the good die young. They're only flying too close to the sun. Cryin' for nothing. Cryin' for no one. No one but you.
