I am a lonesome dove sitting in a tree
waiting for the sunrise to flee
i head for the powerlines bright and early
have to get there in a hurry!
i can't wait to see those beautiful eyes
little did i know she was going to die
i remember the exact moment she was shot in the air
to tell you the truth, i know that man did not care
everyday i feel like a part of me is missing
all i can do is some reminiscing
i can still feel her spirit inside me
i just wish she was right here beside me
all day i just sit and tear
just thinking of my worst fear
why did they have to take her last year?
my life is slowly coming to an end
i am already dead inside within
until that day we meet at the gates
trust me, this time i won't be late
