| I came back home to my old town today |
| My friends were different, nothing much to say |
| How could a year matter all that much |
| Then I heard 'em say, «man it must be tough» |
| Something cha-a-anged |
| Something cha-a-anged |
| She believed in blue skies |
| I just brought her rain |
| It ain’t so strange, something changed |
| Well they said that I’d be gone for quite a while |
| When they watched another walk her down the aisle |
| She found a true heart like I feared she would |
| But what I found was what we had was good |
| Something cha-a-anged |
| Something cha-a-anged |
| She believed in blue skies |
| I just brought her rain |
| It ain’t so strange, something changed |
| I must have been a fool to ever come back |
| I should’ve never gone across the tracks |
| Down by the depot is where we met |
| But I walked away and I’m walking yet |
| Something cha-a-anged |
| Something cha-a-anged |
| She believed in blue skies |
| I just brought her rain |
| It ain’t so strange, something changed |
| It ain’t so strange, something changed |