...The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the rooftop where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud
And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand,
And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd...
-The Ballad of Lucy Jordan, by Shel Silverstein
(I've only heard Marianne Faithfull sing it.)
I just like the lyrics/story.