we were children in our places
with the world beneath our feet
and growing up was on our faces
I remember yours so sweet
did you ever look so nice
every turn became our future
there for us to make our bet
that the longer I remember
you’re the hardest to forget
did you ever look so nice
and if we make it thru
these changes
to find that nothing was in stone
but the glance of our exchanges
did they ever look so nice
did you ever look so nice