She's the real thing and you knew it all alongnHer eyes are made of crystallinenHer hair she wears a songnShe's never wrongnnSeems to me you made your mind up anywaynShe's only here for a daynDon't get carried awaynnDissolving into mere conjecturenAll that is left are these reflectionsnPick yourself up off the floornThis illusion you'll be sighing morennHe's the real thing and you knew it all alongnHis mind is quick and agilenAnd his heart is very strongnHe's never wrongnnSeems to me you made your mind up anywaynYou're tired of being the one who never staysnFor more than a daynnDissolving into mere conjecturenAll that is left are these reflectionsnSome day the story will unfoldnJust the way you want it to be told