The wind, it will blow and change
high over the mountain range
friends, they will also change
nothing ever stays the same
yet we still manage to stay sane
and we become more sane
as it continues to rain
change can be good or bad
it can make you happy
or make you sad
would not a rose by any other name
still smell as sweet
but the thorns will still prick
and hurt you easily
a simple name
won't tell you if someone is tame
in a heartbeat they can change
but in His eyes we've never really changed
in His eyes we've always been the same