The Best Is Yet To Come
Across the desert plains
Where nothing dares to grow
I taught you how to sing
You taught me everything I know
And thought the night is young
And we don't know if we'll live to see the sun
The best is yet to come
I know, you know
That we've only just begun
Through the highs and lows
And how can I live without you
You're such a part of me
And you've always been the one
Keeping me forever young
And the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Don't look now, the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Take my hand, the best is yet to come
Thinking of the times
How we laughed and cried
I wouldn't change a thing
I couldn't even if I tried
Through the wind and rain
The spirit of our song remains the same
And the best is yet to come
I know, you know
That we've only just begun
Through the highs and lows
And how can I live without you
You're such a part of me
And you've always been the one
Keeping me forever young
And the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Don't look now, the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Take my hand, the best is yet to come
Oh can you feel it in the air
It's in your heart and everywhere
We got to keep that dream alive
We cross another road
And face another day
Soldiers never die
They only fade away
How can we grow old
When the soundtrack of our lives is rock and roll
And the best is yet to come
I know, you know
That we've only just begun
Through the highs and lows
And how can I live without you
You're such a part of me
And you've always been the one
Keeping me forever young
And the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Don't look now, the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Take my hand, the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Don't look now, the best is yet to come
Na na na na
Take my hand, the best is yet to come
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