(Paul Millns) Producer for Bonnie: Christopher Neil My friend you're worn out and aching now Your life stretched tight and breaking now And you seem to find that every morning's Like a mountain you must climb Forget her, shake her free Like a leaf from a tree, you must let her go It's hard I know But tomorrow is another road that leads Away from here, to the first horizon Forget her My friend you could open windows now Let cool breezes through your life somehow Cos there's people out there, other people Crying dying trying to get somewhere Forget her, let her go With the ebb and flow of the passing tide Now she's fortune's bride And the days line up like cards and you can deal Yourself a chance while the wheel's still turning Forget her Well I'm so good at giving advice But I know when you look at my life It seems crazy But I can stand aside And I can see with different eyes Sometimes more clearly Forget her, till she sees Like a face in a dream so far away She will fade away And tomorrow is another road that leads Away from here, to the first horizon Forget her - she has forgotten you Forget her