Here come the night
If I could be in the light of you
I would not be thinkin' about you

Here comes the rain
I don't know how to explain to you
What it feels like living without you

Isn't it sad
When you think we had the love too good to last?
It burned too hot too fast, too good to last
The best of love gone bad, ain't it a shame?

Here comes the blame
What if I swear in the name of you?
Could you see I need to be with you?
Won't you come back?

Fill in the hurt from the lack of you
There's so much I still want to give you
Could we save the love too good to last?

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Writer(s): BURT BACHARACH, BURT F. BACHARACH, CAROLE BAYER SAGER, PAUL ALLEN, PETER WOOLNOUGH ALLEN