I really don't have any right to complain in this way My life here isn't so bad, I'm almost embarrassed to say When I think of all the pain you had to go through I was going insane thinking well what can I do I have no right to feel self-pity like this It all still seems unreal, baby I miss The things you say, the friend you became To me you'll always stay exactly the same And that's Beautiful forever How strange to think you'll never Have to worry about growing old, about Counting wrinkles and the winter cold, again In the middle of the night there's hardly a sound As if everything's all right and you're still around You were young and strong and completely carefree And it seems so wrong that you'll always be Beautiful forever How strange to think you'll never Have to worry about growing old, about Counting wrinkles and the winter cold, again