I remember her, so differently.
That not the way she was when she was with me?

I don't know what path she took?
Just being with you.
Cause I remember her so differently.

You say, she became different over time.
That you weren't use to her speaking her mind.
But with me, she was always outspoken.

She just one of a kind.
So I remember her so differently.

I remember her smile.
I remember her hugs.
I remember the days when we first fell in love.

And now she is your woman.
Which make it strange, you can't handle her.
She is so easy to love.