ABBA - When All Is Said And Done

Here`s to us one more toast and then we`ll pay the bill.
Deep inside both of us can feel the autumn chill.
Birds of passage, you and me, we fly instinctively.
When the summer`s over and the dark clouds hide the sun.
Neither you nor I`m to blame when all is said and done.

In our lives we have walked some strange and lonely treks
Slightly worn but dignified and not too old for sex
We`re still striving for the sky
No taste for humble pie
Thanks for all your generous love and thanks for all the fun.
Neither you nor I`m to blame when all is said and done.

It`s so strange when you`re down and lying on the floor.
How you rise, shake your head, get up and ask for more.
Clear-headed and open-eyed
With nothing left untried.
Standing calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run.
There`s no hurry any more when all is said and done.
Standing calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run.
There`s no hurry any more when all is said and done.
Here`s to us one more toast and then we`ll pay the bill.
Deep inside both of us can feel the autumn chill.
Birds of passage, you and me, we fly instinctively.
When the summer`s over and the dark clouds hide the sun.
Neither you nor I`m to blame when all is said and done.

In our lives we have walked some strange and lonely treks
Slightly worn but dignified and not too old for sex
We`re still striving for the sky
No taste for humble pie
Thanks for all your generous love and thanks for all the fun.
Neither you nor I`m to blame when all is said and done.

It`s so strange when you`re down and lying on the floor.
How you rise, shake your head, get up and ask for more.
Clear-headed and open-eyed
With nothing left untried.
Standing calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run.
There`s no hurry any more when all is said and done.
Standing calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run.
There`s no hurry any more when all is said and done.

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