The way you held me close to you
In your arms you held me tight...

In a dream I had last night,
the voices told of the coming fight...

Loving him is something you feel deep down inside
Loving him is something that sometimes you must...

I'm not always good at saying exactly what I mean,
I often leave a lot of lines for you to read...

To resist the temptation,
How easy just to die...

I thought that you would like to know,
That someone's thoughts go where you go...

Where am am I going
And what will I do...