Never Fall Apart: Epilogue

Oh, dear friend, won't you speak to me? I'm down here, down on bended knee Speak on telephone Soft, dulcet tones and I will listen Oh, am I or am I not your love? When push comes to shove "La-la-la", go the singing bones From the shaky thrones and I will listen And you say, "Never fall apart again Never fall, fall apart Never fall apart again Never fall apart" Out on the boulevard Twisting broken burning shards Walk softly with empty hand Strike up the band, strike up the band And never fall apart again Never fall, fall apart Never fall apart again Never fall apart