this brings me to the hardest part the river the death of our only child you see, the stars... they had already spoken and it was not her...

She shut herself away behind a thick door of oak black wrought iron latch locked tight She was screaming into a blanket muffled cries I...

She is everything I know, tho I don't know her Yet Cuz my heart has never Danced the way its dancing Now I chase her thru the city Her...