After Hours

After hours, while the whole town is sleeping
I find my heart keeping a rendezvous
With the ghost of you

After hours, haunting all the old places
I ask the same faces
For any news, it's the same old blues

Someday somewhere I'll find you
And I'll keep searching till then
Knowing that when I find you
I'll start living again

So till then, though my vigil is ending
I'll still keep pretending
You're with me the rest of my days
For I'll keep loving you
After hours and always

For I'll keep on loving you
After hours and always
For days, and hours, and always