Mr. circles

Lisa will love him
Till the day she doesn't
Wrapped up in white
With her blue hair and boots on

Lisa sees each day
As a present given
Holding her hand
As they queue up for morphine

Lisa received
An electric shock life blow
He's just been here
Now we all know that he'll soon go

And every minute of every day...

Nothing lasts forever
Nothing is permanent
Every minute of every day
Of every passing hour
Nothing lasts forever
Nothing is permanent

Mothers and sisters and brothers watch on
Lisa searching for...
She just carries on

New days are dawning...

Nothing lasts forever
Nothing is permanent
Every minute of every day
Of every passing hour
Nothing lasts forever
Nothing is permanent
Every minute of every day
Of every passing hour