THE TEARS JUST KEEP ON FALLING
EVERY TIME I THINK OF YOU...

I wonder if youll ever know
that i still think of you...

The secrets now between us
are few but far between...

When i wished upon a star
i did not wish for you...

To the one i love right now and when
My hair is gray and sparse...

Todays the day i give you my heart
i surrender my thought and mind...

I stare into the looking glass
to see what others see...

She looks in the mirror
and hates what she sees...

I hope that you read this
and then you will know...

Born from the snowflakes of 1989
Bitter December spat me into line...

Please look upon my face
and sing a song a praise...

I was given to the system
as just another file...