Changes

	Written：Olivia Newton-John
	Arranger：John Farrar/Alan Hawkshaw/Nick Ingman
	We said a million times we'd change
	Can't bring myself to say those words again
	A piper never changes tune
	You can't grow apples on the moon
	The hurtful things we say still penetrate
	And whispered sorrys always come too late
	Then the damage has been done
	What are we going to tell our son?
	I want to spare his broken heart
	Break it gently that we'll live apart
	Don't know the proper words to say
	He won't be seeing daddy every day
	Those weekly outings never work, you know
	Buying gifts and candy, picture shows
	They can't replace the man around
	Your voice, your touch, your manly sound
	I guess the trouble is I love you still
	And if it comes to that, I always will
	No, please don't cry, it's just too late
	Now hurry on, she's waiting at the gate

	Written: Olivia NewtonJohn
	Arranger: John Farrar Alan Hawkshaw Nick Ingman
	We said a million times we' d change
	Can' t bring myself to say those words again
	A piper never changes tune
	You can' t grow apples on the moon
	The hurtful things we say still penetrate
	And whispered sorrys always come too late
	Then the damage has been done
	What are we going to tell our son?
	I want to spare his broken heart
	Break it gently that we' ll live apart
	Don' t know the proper words to say
	He won' t be seeing daddy every day
	Those weekly outings never work, you know
	Buying gifts and candy, picture shows
	They can' t replace the man around
	Your voice, your touch, your manly sound
	I guess the trouble is I love you still
	And if it comes to that, I always will
	No, please don' t cry, it' s just too late
	Now hurry on, she' s waiting at the gate