For such a long time my sweet, we’ve been friends.
I look at you now and see a woman
Where once a little girl stood.
I wonder if you look at me in the same way.
But you my friend are special
So special you can’t even see it.
I know you glimpse it, every now and then,
But as a rule, you think you’re normal.
But normal you are not my love,
I hold you dear and close to my heart,
And I know that it’s not the same,
Not the same as before, because
Well
Time and distance do their worst.
As long as their worst, though, is this
And no more,
We’ll be fine, you’ll see.
Because you’re dear to me,
And always will be.
