What becomes of love when it has tried and failed?
Do you lose the one you have seen behind the veil?
Does the heart make a sound if there's no one around
To hear it cry, when it cries
Like I'm crying, now?

What becomes of love when it goes away?
Where does it go?
Does it die or live to love another day?
Let the wind blow, let the times change
Let me be strong enough
To hold on 'til I find out what becomes of love.

I've worn the mask of tragedy too long
And I've spilled the wine running to become
What you wanted me to be
Who you loved, what you need
But the mask couldn't last and I am asking now.

What becomes of love when it goes away?
Where does it go?
Does it die or live to love another day?
Let the wind blow, let the times change
Let me be strong enough
To hold on 'til I find out what becomes of love.