What would you do if I were to say
Give it all up and take me away
For over four years more or less to the day
I made you go and she let you stay
Regrets don't come easy, mine all came true
I have all you pictures but now she has you
Through dark frozen nights my dreams alll imbue
Evocative memories of the passions we knew
When death overcomes me and I breathe my last sigh
I will sleep with the Brookins; the Calhouns close by
When you're laid to rest will you crawl to my side
And take me in death to be your cold bride
