It's not so much what we had, but what could have been
It's not so much the life she lost, but what she lost to heroin
It's not so much her style, but the style she let us see
It's not so much her smile, but the smile she gave to me
It's not so much for what she stood, but how she stood so sure
It's not so much her dreams, but the dreams I for her
But now I'll never know,
I'll never know
I'll never know how it feels
Oh, there she goes
One, two, three, one, two, three
The seasons seem to change so fast
There she goes
One, two, three, one, two, three
The good ones never last
Now I'll never know
One, two, three, one, two, three
I'm left with just a memory
There she goes
One, two, three, one, two, three
It's just a little waltz for Gitsey
There she goes
It's not so much what we had, but what could have been