When the clothes that you wear lose their magic
And the faces you once saw do not remain
When the colour of your face is turning ashen

Then pictures of today you'll see again

When the stairway to your door is dusty

And the staccato footsteps can't be heard
When the telephone dies of loneliness
That is when love will seem absurd


Oh, please change your mind
My time is yours

I will run with the wine
If you so wish


When breakfast in the morning loses meaning
And you take to staying in your bed till noon
That's when evening will turn into nothing

And your nights will never come too soon

When myself I offer, you have forgotten

As you turn down my life and my time
When you're living on your own without purpose
Then you'll realise you should have changed your mind


Oh, please change your mind
My time is yours

I will run with the wine
If you so wish
Oh, please change your mind

My time is yours
I will run with the wine
If you so wish

I will run with the wine
If you so wish