There will be many other nights like this
and I'll be standing here with someone new.
There will be other songs to sing, another
Fall, another Spring but there will never
be another you.
#2.
There will be other lips that I may kiss, oooh,
but they won't thrill me like yours used to do.
I may dream a million dreams but how can
they come tr-ue, if there will never ever be
another you?
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-
la-la-la-la-la
#3.
There will be other songs to sing another
Fall, another Spring but there will never
be another you.
#4.
There will be other lips that I may kiss, oooh,
but they won't thrill me like yours used to do.
Yes, I may dream a million dreams but how can
they come true if there will never ever be
ano--ther you?
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-
la-la-la-la-la (Fade.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.