Watching lovers on the streets I find it really hard to believe I watch her shoulder and his hand Gathering the waves of her, between his fingers, I can see That he's holding on for his dear life ♪ Walking close-bodied, hands are tied A union that in moments does thrive Bounty of emotions come alive But in the days that soon will come, the dream cuts short No longer one Ending this reality of two It will last five minutes, last five days The most glorious week of the year It will last five minutes, last five days Not much remains when eyes do blear Scoffing at the tears that once did fall From an eye that once saw stars Unabated energies collide Your hope may be in pieces, freshed-faced lovers still rejoice Youthful promises not to be torn It will last five minutes, last five days The most glorious week of the year It will last five minutes, last five days Not much remains when eyes do blear