Nhạc sĩ: Alan Bergman, Marilyn Bergman, Michel Legrand
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How do you keep
the music playing?
How do you make it last?
How do you keep
a song from fading too fast?
How do you lose yourself to someone and never lose your way?
How do you not run out of new
things
to say?
And since we know we're always changing,
how
can it be the same?
And tell me how, year after year,
you're sure your heart won't fall apart
each time you hear his name?
I know the way I feel for you
is now or never.
The more I love, the more that I'm afraid.
That in your eyes I may not see forever,
forever.
Forever,
forever.
If we can be
the best of lovers
and yet
be the best of friends.
If we can try with every day to make it better
as it grows.
With any luck,
then I suppose the music never ends.
I know the way I feel for you is now or never.
That in your eyes I may not see forever,
forever.
If we can be
the best of lovers and yet
be the best of friends.
If we can try with every day to make it better
as it grows.
With any luck,
then I suppose
the
music never ends.
How do you keep it playing?
Do you keep the music playing?