Morir en Venecia

Separate Lives

You called me from the room
in your hotel
All full of romance
for someone that you met
And telling me
how sorry you were,
leaving so soon
And that you miss me sometimes
when you're alone in your room
Do I feel lonely too?

You have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
We can't go on just holding on to time
Now that were living
Separate lives

Well I held on to let you go
And if you lost your love for me,
well you never let it show
There was no way to compromise
So now were living
Separate lives

Ooh, it's so typical,
love leads to isolation
So you build that wall
Yes, you build that wall
And you make it stronger

Well you have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
Some day I might
find myself looking in your eyes
But for now, we'll go on living
Separate lives

Phil Collins