I throw a coin into a well
High in the air and then it fell...

I've now prepared with time I spent
An invitation that will be sent...

Tomorrow will be, our first day
That we'll no longer share...

I arrange a day off early
And surprise you at the door...

Your cup is empty
Strange how I still feel your warmth...

When I close my eyes it's you I see
Your image burnt deep in my mind...

They met in times
When both felt low...

Can you imagine living a life
Where we all get along...

As we both sit opposite while dining
Where the candle light reflects from your eyes...

There once was this couple
Who met so long ago...

It was on this corner
The last place that they kissed...

They first met in class
Right back in grade one...