She began her life
Like a small little package...

O, how her eyes
Reflect the light of the moon...

I step on the shore,
One foot in the sand...

I love you both so much, but I love you more.
I love you enough to let you go...

They walk hand in hand
In the storm...

Spinning round and round
A music box ballerina...

Our 'song' is the sound of rustling sheets...

One moment here,
One moment gone...

The rain falls down over the scene
And all I can do is watch...

It began in September,
When the leaves began to turn...

You walk away from me knowing what you took from...
Is this your choice, or is it truly forced...

Falling fiercely from my eyes,
The tears won't stop...