Tall giants standing in the sun
none are as tall, not even one...

A single tear...
of a million...

I stare down at the tear stained pew
the tears came from missing you...

The cold hard glass was pressing hard on her...
as she stared out the window looking ahead...

She sits in a corner surrounded by despair
its dark and its clammy and she coughs in the air...

You make me feel whole
you make me feel complete...

In my dreams you are always there
you are always showing me how much you care...

You were standing by the bushes in the sun
I wanted to walk over and talk...

The mountains glisten with drops of dew
against the sky of a wonderous blue...

Lost in a daze thinking of you
i can't concentrate for this feeling is so new...

Sleepy eyes are resting tight
they dream sweet dreams throughout the night...

The sun rises over the hills
through the trees the sunlight spills...