Stop the clocks, it's amazingYou should see the way the light dances off your headA million colours of hazel, golden and redSaturday morning is fadingThe sun's reflected by the coffee in your handMy eyes are caught in your gaze all over againWe were love drunk waiting on a miracleTrying to find ourselves in the winter snowSo alone in love like the world had disappearedOh I won't be silent and I won't let goI will hold on tighter to the afterglowAnd we'll burn so bright till the darkness softly clearsOh I will hold on to the afterglowOh I will hold on to the afterglowThe weather outside is changingThe leaves are buried under six inches of whiteThe radio is playing island wineThis is a new dimensionThis is the level where we're losing track of timeI'm holding nothing against it, except you and IWe were love drunk waiting on a miracleTrying to find ourselves in the winter snowSo alone in love like the world had disappearedOh I won't be silent and I won't let goI will hold on tighter to the afterglowAnd we'll burn so bright till the darkness softly clearsOh I will hold on to the afterglowOh I will hold on to the afterglowOh I will hold on to the afterglow