I was always wearing the best of
I still feel the summer rains
That graced our backs since we went down the lane
The wind like troubles blew on by
Never thinking time will fly
Now it's clear that it's just not the same
'Cause those things are broken
What once was beautiful is now sitting still
But it's not the roses
Oh, because what's wrong with being made right again
We'll make it right again
Remember when we had that thrill?
The feeling when we take a spill
And get ourselves back up and start again
And everything was bright and new
The sun was orange the sky was blue
But don't the clouds tend to find their way in
'Cause those things are broken
What once was beautiful is now sitting still
But it's not the roses
Oh, because what's wrong with being made right again
We'll make it right again
We'll make it right again