The 5th month has passed,
& I'm going make this last...

Red,
a colour...

I'm stood alone in field of flowers
Looking to fill a couple of hours...

It's got pages like a book,
filled with pictures that we took...

As the CD started to play,
his dad and i began to sway...

One world away,
she began to pray...

Love,
like a flower...

I'll give you everything I've got to give,
ill love you until the very end...

Its a two way thing
you got to give what you got...

I want grow old wit you,
make this love, a dream come true...

Why she sat there thinking
why she cried...

Somethings are never right,
I cant even stand and fight...