There's something that some folks will always tell us
When they're doing things we never got to do
They'll look at us and their sadness will burn us
And then they'll say "You know, I once loved you"
A million days will come and pass and dry up
A million memories drying with the dew
But when they look they'll turn away, and sigh, love
And they'll say "You know, I always did love you"
The world will change by leaps and bounds and glances
The world won't change at all without its due
The world won't change but there'll be those that suffer
And what they did for me, I'll do for you