Knowing Me Knowing You (as made Famous by ABBA) - St. Martin’s Symphony Of Los Angeles

No more carefree laughter

Silence ever after

Walking through an empty house, tears in my eyes

Here is where the story ends, this is goodbye

Knowing me, knowing you (ah-haa)

There is nothing we can do

Knowing me, knowing you (ah-haa)

We just have to face it, this time we’re through

(This time we’re through, this time we’re through

This time we’re through, we’re really through)

Breaking up is never easy, I know but I have to go

(I have to go this time

I have to go, this time I know)

Knowing me, knowing you

It’s the best I can do

Mem’ries (mem'ries), good days (good days), bad days (bad days)

They’ll be (they'll be), with me (with me) always (always)

In these old familiar rooms children would play

Now there’s only emptiness, nothing to say

Knowing me, knowing you (ah-haa)

There is nothing we can do

Knowing me, knowing you (ah-haa)

We just have to face it, this time we’re through

(This time we’re through, this time we’re through

This time we’re through, we’re really through)

Breaking up is never easy, I know but I have to go

(I have to go this time

I have to go, this time I know)

Knowing me, knowing you

It’s the best I can do