When I, at last, was by love afflicted,
And love was not what it was supposed to be,
I was a stranger to my sister
And celebrations of Christmas were not going to be for me.
I was a stranger to my mother,
My father and I are one.
Love was once exciting. Look what love has done.
Love once gave me the entire store,
And the people who worked in it, too.
Nothing changed, except love.
No one changed, except you.