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