You can put yourself
Through all kinds of hell
When good love goes bad
Or you can just say
That what comes and goes
Is meant to happen
Time to move on now
Even though each step
Will be hard to climb
But I still believe
Love will come along
Somewhere, someplace, sometime

Something good will come
Out of this I'm sure
I know who I am
If it's up to me
Then I'll be just fine
I don't break easy
I won't count the days
I won't fall apart
No, not anymore
And I won't let go
Of the dream in me
Maybe I'm crazy
Longing for love is not a crime
Keep your heart alive
And love will arrive
Somewhere, someplace, sometime

(song from the musical "Tell me on a Sunday")