Well baby how the weeks fade
Baby was the best part of your youth a sensation
Yeah, that's a change
I never thought I'd end up fooling you
D'you hear what they say?
All these people living up in our street, well they say
"Out of touch, she lives in faded dreams"
Baby how the weeks fade
Baby how the streets change
And maybe when the cheat plays
Maybe when the ace falls from his suit
And he tells you
"Yeah that's the game. I didn't want to lose it on the two"
You're playing his way, but the prize that you've been
losing is youth
And I say
"Throw the ace, and face up to the truth"
Renée Baby how the weeks fade Baby how the streets change
But baby as the weeks fade, and we've seen quite a few,
I don't know who's fooling who
I'm fooling you