There was a touch of red in the pink sunset A sense of sorrow in our touching "This cannot be the end," she said I said, "Welcome to the new world of loving" But neither of us were speaking clearly Our thoughts were lost far away Between the ecstasy of one night together And the thought of losing the light of day Now I'm making it through the morning I'm making it through the night And I'm making it, making it, making it I'm making it right Isn't it peculiar, you can't measure it with a ruler The time any life or love might last Still we made that vow, it was like a sacred cow We feasted on after a fevered fast And you can't make our story fit Into a tragedy like Romeo and Juliet I can only say we had our time in the sun It was an experience I can't forget Now I'm making it through the morning I'm making it through the night And I'm making it, making it, making it I'm making it right Because somehow I know it's not over And it doesn't matter if it was her or I That put an untimely pause to heaven's applause All I know is that it's my turn to try So I'm making it through the morning I'm gonna make it through this dark night And I'm making it, making it, making it I'm making it back to you, if it's the last thing I do Girl, this time I'll make it right So now we're making it every morning We're making it every night We're making it, making it Though once we were breaking it This time we're making it right