Just when tears are about
to flow from your eyes...

I may chose to suffer selective amnesia,
And endeavor to forget thee...

I was dead,
Long dead...

Twas only yesterday,
When i fell in love with an angel...

The reason why the sun rises no more,
The reason why there is no open door...

Shadow of My Love
Listen as you let loose the dove...

Yes, I know Mama won`t like it
And Papa would probably die of seizure...