Looking back on it all, It seemed so perfect,
Life was so fulfilling with you...

I wait.
I watch...

Walk slowly to the glass,
There it shines like a gem...

And I waited for you at the door.
I stood there and you came...

The Soul, curving and smooth,
Its endless bend, across that skin it would sooth...

The vast mountainous landscapes,
The pointed decorative houses standing by the sea...

Grandad, don't leave me please,
I miss your smiling face at the door...

Glittering like diamonds,
Shining like the sun...

Everybody hurts....
So take my hand...

Angie, oh Angie, let me sing you a song,
I want you to know there's no wrong...

I would follow you to the ends of the earth.
Touch your picture at night to feel your presence...

I want to you to hold me.
I want you to feel my skin and tell me...