It happened with a clank How my poor heart sank Right into the shifting of the sands And through my weak hands My heart had been melted While my head had been belted I thought too much at one time It wasn't a dollar it was only a dime My feet were swept over the floor But I've expected much more You weren't my Prince Charming It was more than hurting it was harming As much as I wish I did regret the decision It will lead me to take care with more precision For this love once lost was never forgotten I am the peach in the bowl and you are the apple now rotten You made me stronger in a lot of ways To meet again sometime in the summer days Where had lost the memories of us It really won't do much harm it does