On the day you leave me, it still will be spring
Roses will be blooming and robins will sing
Subways will be running, door bells will ring
And all and all the sky won't fall
The sun won't suddenly grow colder
Without your arm around my shoulder
On the day you leave me
There still will be stars far in San Francisco
Rockets to Mars, balconies and moonlight, Spanish guitars
But will they be any use to me?
For I know after you've gone
Some how life will go on
How it will continue, I won't have a clue
On the day I don't have you
How it will continue, I won't have a clue
On the day I don't have you