Текст: Véronique Sanson. Vancouver. Sad Limousine.

You drove me to the airport
In a sad sad limousine
You told me that you loved me
But do you know what the words mean
So bye
Bye my friend good bye
I must face the road alone
But I?ll make it
I?ll make it
On my own
Gazing through the window
Of your sad sad limousine
We talked about the future
While thinking about what might have been
So bye
Bye my friend good bye
I must face the road alone
But I?ll make it
I?ll make it
On my own
Butterflies among the alibis
Quick goodbyes
Amid a room full of strangers
Broken ties wrapped up my silent lies
Trying hard not to scream
Crowded aisles of unconvincing smiles
Clocks and dials beat out the time
As you find me standing here
Watching you disappear
In your sad limousine
Bye
Bye my friend good bye
I must face the road alone
But I?ll make it
I?ll make it
On my own
Bye
Bye my friend good bye
Your eyes say all there is to say
But I?ll make it
I?ll make it
Tomorrow is another day
Bye
Bye my friend good bye
I must face the road alone
But I?ll make it alone
In the end
We?re all alone.