you d sing to me sweetly in the northern morning light old love ballads replaced the words you could not find i have loved you for so long ever since that fourth of july i knew i was in trouble then when your eyes met mine didn t think it was possible to lose you again so won t you hold me and tell me that this is not the end so many nights we d spent in our little basement room a part of you became a part of me then and i know you feel it too i am so far away now in this empty hotel room trying to dream up every memory so i can feel closer to you didn t think it was possible to lose you again so won t you hold me and tell me that this is not the end there s beauty in the golden hills and in the rolling sea but beauty means nothing when you are not with me didn t think it was possible to lose you again so won t you hold me and tell me that this is not the end won t you tell me that you love me and that this is not the end 