It all started on a wonderful day
When I beckoned you out to play
You came and we practiced a little crime
But only a moment, you had little time
So I would walk a path past your house
Less intrusive than even a mouse
And I would look to your window as I pass
And see you there, smiling, behind the glass
Then one day under a threatening sky
You came out the door as I passed on by
I took your hand and we began to run
And we lost ourselves in the setting sun
Up and down the streets we play
Laughing and frolicking in the hay
But we forgot how much fun can cost
And in our laughter our path we lost
So here I am walking past your house
A sad yet loyal little mouse
And I look to your window as I pass
And see you there, smiling, behind the glass
