Yes the wind blows a little bit colder
And we're all getting older
And the clowds are moving on with every autumn breeze
Peter Pumpkin just became ferterlizer
And my leave's a little sadder and wiser
That's why I rely on certain certainties
Yes, some things never change
Like the feel of your hand in mine
Some things stay the same
Like how we get along just fine
Like an old stone wall
That would never fall
Some things are always true
Some things never change
Like how I'm holding on tight to you