Das coisas que mudam com o tempo. Das coisas que nunca mudam.

"Remember when you were young,
you shone like the sun
Shine on you crazy diamond

Now there's a look in your eyes,
like black holes in the sky
Shine on you crazy diamond

You were caught on the crossfire
of childhood and stardom,
blown on the steel breeze

Come on you target
for faraway laughter,
come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr,
and shine!!"

(Sim... aos 15 anos ela nem fazia o mesmo sentido que agora... ela nem fazia sentido...)