She sits alone Quiet thoughts Ambitions calling She's not at home Away, far far away
How does it end If not by your side I have this memory I wear it with pride Soul's intertwined At the blink of an eye I think of your how's, your then's, your why's...
I bid you adieux now My story it ends From the touch of your hand I became More than a friend And now I am lost Lost at your feet I dare others love to try and compete
