If I could have more

Of these moments, please

The little moments

I am with you



I have never thought that

We might part this way

I have never feared that

I would be gone

Now I see ...



... It may be getting too late

There is not too much

That I could do

I do not want to live like that

No love, no mercy

No sense to my life



I have never thought that

I would leave so soon

This is frightening

You know why ...



I have never thought that

We might part this way

But now I do fear

I will be gone

Cannot you see...



... It may be getting too late

There is not too much

That I could do

I do not want to live like that

No love, no mercy

No sense to my life