They say into your early life romance came
and this heart of yours burned a flame
a flame that flickered one day and died away
then, with disilution deep in your eyes
you learned that fools in love soon grow wise
the years have changed you, somehow
i see you now
smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant
diamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant
is that all you really want?
no, sophisticated lady,
i know, you miss the love you lost long ago
and when nobody is nigh you cry