One, two, three, four.Last night the constellationswatched me walk at half past twelve.With some people you don't see the whole picture at once.Like you're feeling the gaps in the stars all by yourself.Who has time in this world to worry?Drives you crazy and makes you mad.Then you make the mistake just a little too late.You're missing something now that you never knew you had.So how do I answer these blues you say I got?Too soon gone, too soon gone.Time makes me pay for these memories I bought.And you're too soon gone, you're too soon gone.No one lives forever.And who would want to?But you're too soon gone, you're too soon gone.Pretty soon now all this ice will melt.The buds will get ready to break.But every leaf that grows in the language that it knowssays the winter will return here and these trees are gonna shake.So how do I answer these blues you say I got?Too soon gone, too soon gone.Time sweeps me forward but this memory is caught.And you're too soon gone, you're too soon gone.Too soon gone, too soon gone.Too soon gone, too soon gone.