Best thing in the whole wide world is
I can see the makings of a memory
I remember how we used to be
Well I'm still dreaming
'Cause I believe in simple things I can believe in
Like the feeling this day brings
True love and the miracle of forgiving
I believe in simple things
Things were so easy then. All we had to do, all we had to worry about, was the studies that we had. I think, though, that I wouldn't give up what I have now to be back there.
Looney, they called me. Crazy, they said, she's crazy. But you, you saw through it, saw through my mask; pierced me to the core with your simple acceptance of me.
Now I regret only that we didn't speak of it sooner; that I had dropped all pretense and had just lent my true self to what you gave me.
That nurtured mask, grown so hard. I don't know what made you notice it first. Strange, that; I thought that you and I could never be…
Just goes to show that miracles do happen.
And this one? This one, I'll keep forever.