Stephen Sondheim
Not a Day Goes By
[FRANK]
Not a day goes by
Not a single day
But you're somewhere a part of my life
And it looks like you'll stay

As the days go by
I keep thinking, when does it end?
Where's the day I'll have started forgetting?

But I just go on
Thinking and sweating
And cursing and crying
And turning and reaching
And waking and dying
And no
Not a day goes by
Not a blessed day
But you're still somewhere part of my life
And you won't go away

And I have to say
If you do, I'll die
Dying day after day
After day after day
After day after day
After day
Till the days go by!
Till the days go by!
Till the days go by!