I see a face that face is mine. The mirror marks the changing time. Her face I'll never see again. And mine will never be the same. That face was fine only yesterday. My problems seemed so far away. Reflections I see of myself. As in sickness as in health. As she left as for worse. No chance to re-rehearse. Try to forget try not to see. Who is that face looking at me. Reflections of yesterday. If only I could make you stay. One day past is like a year. She wouldn't say what made her leave. I didn't think she'd ever go. And why she did I'll never know. I wish I could return and see. But now it's just a memory. Reflections of yesterday. Reflections of yesterday. I see a face that face is mine. The mirror marks the changing time. Her face I'll never see again. And mine will never be the same. Reflections of yesterday. Reflections of yesterday.