Will you sing to me tonight?

And I feel so much older now,and you're much older too,

How's your husband? and how's the kids?

you know that I got married too? Lucky that you found someone

to make you feel secure,

'Cause we were all so young and foolish, now we are mature.

[...]

And those were the days of roses, poetry and prose and Martha,

all I had was you and all you had was me.

There was no tomorrows,we'd packed away our sorrows

And we saved them for a rainy day.

tom waits. martha, closing time