Last night a hand reached out to me,
Its arm withered by want; i cry with sympathy...

As i sat and thought about the meaning of...
I sat and thought awhile...

Love is....
A mutual feeling...

I close my eyes and lose myself
In a beautiful world...

An emptiness has filled me,
Ever since you've been gone...

Please don't tell me not to cry,
Please don't say there was a reason why...