as the sun hides his head for another night s rest and the wind sings his same old song and you on the edge never close never far always there when i needed a friend but it s hard living life on this memory go round always up always down spinning round and round and round all this could be just a dream so it seems i was never much good at goodbye there once was a time never far from my mind on the beach on the 4th of july i remember the sand how you held out your hand and we touched for what seemed a lifetime but it s hard leaving all this behind me now like a schoolboy so lost never found until now and all this could be just a dream so it seems i was never much good at goodbye yet it s hard living life on this memory go round always up always down turning round and round and round and all this could be just a dream so it seems i was never much good at goodbye and all this could be just a dream so it seems i was never much good at goodbye goodbye