The way I feel your pain, I know I love you.
You're scared and hurting lovely girl...

I'm a woman
Standing, still standing...

How can you, with all your lies,
Stand and watch my sad goodbyes...

Hold it back
Just hold it back...

Funerals are steeped in tradition;
Hymns and words of prayer for those no longer...

Leaving you behind was just so hard.
Like tearing chunks out of my heart and watching...

Look at you.
You make me sick...

I watch you in my dreams
I hold you in my arms when I sleep...

For such a long time my sweet, we’ve been...
I look at you now and see a woman...

There once was a horse that stood on a course
And tossed its head with glee...

Criticize while sympathize
Mocking me they smile...

I'm looking at the salads, Nat
While I'm standing at my till...