I've Done Enough Dyin' Today - Judy Collins

What will we do now?

You tell me

The hourglass is all out of sand

How could love slip through our fingers

And leave nothing but time on our hands?

And how will we live now?

You tell me

With parts of our hearts torn away

Just existing makes dyin' look easy

But maybe tomorrow, I’ve done enough dying today

And how will I sleep now?

You tell me

With only my arm by my side

Perhaps I’ll learn sleeping all over

Or just maybe without dreaming this time

And who’ll make you laugh now?

You tell me

Since you’ve sent your clown on her way

I don’t think I’ll cry, just die laughing

But maybe tomorrow, I’ve done enough dying today

Just existing makes dying look easy

But maybe tomorrow, I’ve done enough dying today