champagne here in the afternoon now you speak with your eyes no fun or fair that s he s chosen youth champagne here in the afternoon now you speak with your eyes no fun or fair that s he s chosen youth but that of ash she will rise cause you can be loved you can be loved it s what you take cause nothing ever goes how you want in life when beauty fades she ll be its ghost so put your arms into mine and you can be loved you can be loved words decay so i wanted to show you a broken house will fail us when we try to say you can be loved you can be loved