Little boy so full of joy Wearing round glasses and short blue trousers Jumping and skipping down by the bay With no words to say And I guess this is the way it ends And there's no point in staying friends Big singing girl out in the bar From home so far Little girl out alone in the world Going forth showing what she's worth And I guess this is the way it ends And there's no point in staying friends And I remember when you told me that you loved me Little did I know and little did I say You were over your head and I hadn't yet said What's true in our heart To create a thing called art So I wish upon a star And I promise I'll go far And I close my eyes at once And I hear a thousand songs And I close my eyes And I hear a thousand songs And I wish upon a star And I promise I'll go far And I guess this is the way it ends And there's no point in staying friends And it's time To turn your screams into dreams