Matt Bianco : Half A Minute

What is there to say

When all the love has slipped away

In half a minute.

There is always something we can blame,

But in the end, it's just the same -

Suddenly, you find yourself alone.

Half a minute

Half a minute

What is there to say

When every dream just fades away

In half a minute.

Every explanation we can find

Will never change it, we are through -

Suddenly, you find yourself alone.

Half a minute

Half a minute