New Year's Eve Testo

I came down the stairsand saw you standing therelooking across the crowded roomand crying running your fingersthrough your hair.And Auld Lang Syne was playingpeople singing sorrowfrom the year that has gone.And I'm still fooling myselfI keep holding on.There were so many nightswhen we lay as close as thieves.Lying on the bed together laughingI'd feel your breath upon my cheek.But it all comes down to thisone look into your eyestells me something has gone.I must be out of my mind.I keep holding on.All my life I've knownthings must changefind a way of their own.History rolls along so slow.We never notice where it's going.I go out at nightto waste a little time.People ask me how I'm doing nowI say I'm doing fine.But Auld Lang Syne will ringas people sing the sorrowsfrom the years that linger on.Will I still be fooling myself.Will I still be fooling myself.Will I still be fooling myselfstill be holding on.