I remember the times we were together
I remember the sunlight every day
I remember us hand in hand together
why do good things turn out wrong

I remember days without a quarrel
I remember some doors that didn't slam
I remember dinners without flying saucers
why do good things turn out wrong

we've only grown two years older
and we're getting wiser by the day
but we didn't grow together
why do good things turn out wrong

I remember you sitting on the sofa
while I asked you: won't you marry me?
I remember that night and the morning after
why do good things turn out wrong