You look at him and smile
Your eyes masquerading all the while
You thought the table set
You thought for the reasons you met
But the pieces wouldn't fit
Diamonds in the sand
And dreams of joining open hands
Wisped away in wind
Suppose you're going to need a friend
Oh, the feelings wouldn't quit
The stars will feel your pain
Though the scars remain
We all must deal with change
We still can be washed clean by the rain