Something's lost but something's gained in living every day

Tears and fears and feeling proud, to say "I love you" right out loud,

dreams and schemes and circus crowds, I've looked at life that way.

Oh but now old friends are acting strange, and they shake their heads, and they tell me that

I've changed.

Something's lost but something's gained in living every day.


I've looked at life from both sides now,

from win and lose, and still somehow

it's life's illusions I recall.

I really don't know life at all.


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