[by john denver]

now the face that i see
...in my mirror,
more and more is
...a stranger to me.
more and more
...i can see there's a danger
in becoming what
...i never thought i'd be.

some days are diamonds - some days are stones.
sometimes the hard times won't leave me alone.
sometimes a cold wind blows a chill in my bones.
some days are diamonds - some days are stones.