You do not have a name...
I don't think they could choose...
My heart
broke the moment...
First time I saw him, on the porch, rockin' in...
I was no more than five or six, shy beyond...
The cruelest thing is losing someone so young.
I could've borne to see you grow old...
Oh my blue eyes are wet and weary
And red from all the tears I've cried...
His last words linger
as faint yet resonating echoes...
My heart
will light no more...
Amidst the tremendous rains
Jealous winds and angry cloud...
I have a sad heart
I miss you so...
The journey continues,
although not for me...
You will remain a memory immortal
You're with me to my dying day...
We both know it's not the first time
Since I told you it would be the last...