It started with a communication,
and it finished in an act...

Dear God
Please open my eyes and make me see...

And as i try to think of you
the memories fade away...

Once upon a fairytale time
a little blue-eyed, blond-haired girl...

I dreamt of you last night
With tears running down my side...

Sometimes we take chances,
Sometimes we take pills...

I used to think,
That we both were broken butterflies...

Never once did I hate,
Not a single one...

Waking up today,
Realising that somehow...

Call it what you may,
But WE built this country...

All you had to do, was smile,
it would have helped me...

For years and years
I craved your touch...