He was too good to me.
How will I get along now?
So close he stood to me.
Everything seems all wrong now.
He would have brought me the sun.
Making me smile, that was his fun.

When I was mean to him
he`d never say, "Go away, now."
I was a queen to him.
Who`s gonna light my way now?
It`s only natural that I`m blue.
He was too good to be true.

You`d never recognize the room.
The pictures all have different frames now.
And all the chairs are rearranged now.
Somehow, I`ve thrown out every souvenir.
Yes, there`ve been changes made
since you stayed here.

You`d never recognize the street.
The neighbor`s kids play different games now.
The colors in the trees have changed now.
Strange how I`ve hardly thought of you this year.
Yes, there`ve been changes made since you stayed here.

The same address, the more or less.
More happens, less matters, I guess.

You`d never recognize my life.
The party-givers know my name now.
And when I cry it`s not the same now.
Somehow, I never waste a single tear.
Yes, there`ve been changes made
since you stayed here.

You`d never recognize the room.
You`d never recognize . . .