Once upon a time,
Before loving you was a crime...

When, we are growing up.
We are looked upon, with doubt...

Got to love it!
How that one person...

6 beautiful months,
Oh hearing that gives me goosebumps...

I lost that one thing that means more to me then...
That one thing i love more then anything ive ever...

I drink to bury my sorrows,
To help hide my shadows...

Sometimes i close my eyes, to capture the thoughts...
Because your always on my mind...

Mummy, mummy.
What is happening to me...

I lost that one thing that means more to me then...
That one thing i love more then anything ive ever...

6 beautiful months,
Oh hearing that gives me goosebumps...