Before This Day Ends

They say that my kind of love is blind Some even say I must have lost my mind But if I knew I'd never kiss your lips again I'd rather die before this day ends Seeds of gossip always grow 'Til they kill the fragrance of the sweetest rose But if I thought that you would let a doubt come in I'd rather die before this day ends (Instrument) All of everything is nothing without you And many dream a dream the way I do Without your love before another day begins I'd rather die before this day ends Seeds of gossip always grow 'Til they kill the fragrance of the sweetest rose But if I thought that you would let a doubt come in I'd rather die before this day ends