The summer's over.
The fall is coming alive.
I know it's ironic
'coz the autumn isn't like
how happy we were last summer
when we were still together.
And as the season changed,
so did our feelings.
Chorus:
Tonight's the last time that we will be together.
Tonight's the last time that we won't be apart.
And tomorrow will be another day.
And tomorrow we'll be on separate ways.
Now "ours" is over.
It's back to "yours" and "mine".
The weather's colder.
Our warmth is out of sight.
Maybe, we're not really meant forever.
And as the leaves fall down,
so do our feelings.
Repeat Chorus.
Tonight's the last time that we will be together.
Tonight's the last time that we won't be apart.
Repeat Chorus twice.
