Cold Chisel

The Party Is Over
Hey, when I walk with you The ancient streets, the ancient sounds That we used to know All around Our days were long ago The party's over The party's over Baby, in the rooms upstairs The guns were cleaned but never used Early middle age Cut the fuse Just a cafe society The party's over Yeah the party's over Temple bells are all that remain And the plans we made are now no more Out of the dreams we knew Its only you that survived The long occupation, Then the war When I go Spread my ashes on the sea Will you remember me Years away Cause I won't be back this way The party's over Yeah, the party's over From Letras Mania