There they are Smiling so wide Like there's nothing to lose And nothing to hide They look forward with innocence She is his bride The future's a radiant blur So I wonder whatever became of him Whatever became of her? A little boutique On the Upper East Side Picture a couple so dignified Two hat boxes fall And feathers collide Darling tell me Which one do you prefer? Well I wonder whatever became of him Whatever became of her? Everything breaks Except the broken plates Everything gets stolen Except the things You don't want anyway The things you don't want anyway She played the piano And he used to smoke She used to slap her own thigh When he made a joke He started her heart Whenever he spoke His own turning cold, like a bird Well I wonder whatever became of him Whatever became of her? I want to say, "No, go back, resist Don't step out of the photograph Don't hurt yourselves Stay innocent Don't hurt yourselves" Two shadows playing Across the lawn Is it tomorrow's twilight Or yesterday's dawn? You can hardly make out What they've got on But they're mighty in love, you'll agree So I wonder whatever became of him Whatever became of me?