I was one, as you were one
And we were two, so much in love forever
I loved the white socks that you wore
But you don't wear white socks no more, now you're a woman

I joked about your turned-up nose
And criticized your school girl clothes
But would I then have paced these roads to love you
For [bad word] and seasons go
Bring forth the rain, the sun and snow
Make Valerie a woman
And Valerie is lonely

No more to roam on the snow hills of Hienton
Undecided with the guardians of the older generation
doormat was a sign of [bad word] In the winter months [bad word] And in the summer, laughing
Through the [bad word] we [bad word] 
For the quadrangle sang to the sun
And the grace of our feeling
And the candle burned low as we talked of the future

Underneath the ceiling
There were tears in the sky
And the clouds in your eyes were just cover
For your thighs were the cushions
Of my love and yours for each other
The songs still are sung
It was fun to be young
But please don't be sad wherever you are

I am, who I am
You are, who you are
Now Valerie's a woman
Now Valerie's a woman
Now Valerie's a woman