Zenith, Paris, France

Forever — From The Top deluxe edition

And there she goes, she’s just time
Just one more look his face
Going every way she says
And give me sense and just some of her face
Just one more scene and they’re gone again
They’re gone again…oh,once again
The ways every time they shape
Every shape they make
Every day they take one more step away
One more step away
The last time, this is the last
Or how they could know this shape
But once more I’ll go
Once more I’ll go…

Not the same, just the same way it goes
Knowing anyone at all
The ways its going under
For ways she’ll see me disguised again
The ways she’ll see me
But we could dance, or you could ask him over
We could dance, or you could ask him over
We could dance, or you could ask him over
Or we could dance, and we could ask him over…over…over

We could seem the same
We don’t need this again
We put [?] face
It’s the same
Give me love, give me your love
Give me love again
Give me love,
Give me love, love, love, love…

But it’s the same
So that’s shame
But it’s the same
But that’s shame
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why…
[?]
It’s the same, it’s gone…
It’s gone, it’s gone, it’s gone

And once all time
They say she looks the same
And every way they go
It’s just once more
It’s just once more…

“Thank you, goodnight. You’ve been the noisiest audience I’ve ever listened to goodnight”