In the rain we found each other
Long ago.
I was old and you were cold,
So I see.
Moonlight, magic, mystery
Danced with you.
Youth and warmth, they took us two
And stole us through the night.

A year and a half,
We had a year and a half,
But I wanted fifty!

Now you leave me,
Now I see,
I'm sad and scared and young and free.
I want you gone,
I want you back,
I cry and cannot see.

That's what you mean to me.