This is the last time I get to call you mine, We never liked it anyway. Two birds returning to the sky. So sweet yet so bitter. So sweet yet so bitter. You wrote such a good letter. I have it by my bed, To read it makes me sad and glad. We both know it's better. So sweet yet so bitter. So sweet yet so bitter. I don't see why not. The pain will be forgot, And all that will reside are the markings in the sky. So tonight I don't see why not. So sweet yet so bitter. So sweet yet so bitter.