Daddy I'm sorry
for what I've done...

Too my friends
who stand by me...

5 months gone by
and still a tear falls...

When we met
i saw the sunset...

I feel dirty , unclean
from were I've just been...

She holds on to him
like i hold on to you...

Her papa died when she was young , went out one...
We loved you always...

I hear what shes saying
i no its not right...

Why do we live if we die ?
Why do we have money and spend it...

It started of magical
It ended in tears...

I no its not love
But it could still be...

Would you laugh if you saw me crying ? does it...