She never had too much of money
Friendly strangers were all she knew
Nobody ever came to call but you
I would not say she isn’t happy
Though the eyes of a fool
Will make her blue
Nobody’s ever seen the tears
It’s true
I guess nobody wanted to We’ll have a celebration
Ice cream and candy cakes
She’s very young to go So far away
And then there’ll be the papers
In black and white
To say we’re through
Nobody every loved me Quite like you
I guess nobody wanted to And there’ll be roses
In the springtime still
I guess there will
I wish her roses and song
And she’ll be older
As years go by,
And how they fly
Will she be lonely