On a cool Autumn night,
Your eyes met with mine...

Three years pasted by,
Since our first dance...

As i listen to your voice speaking soft and slow,
You tell me that you love me but you have to go...

The Lord has placed his hands upon us,
To guide us and to care...

Your soothing gentle voice,
Is music to my ears...

I hold within my arms,
A bright and shining star...

The lightening strikes, brightening the skies
As the rain pours heavily from my eyes...

The mind is but a battlefield of pain,
Decapitating ev'ry joyful thought...

The loneliness has left its wicked charm,
And filled her heart with thirst for lustful fire...

The lonliness grows inside me,
As you lay your head to rest...

Here
I stand...

I know that there will be times,
When we will argue...