Cruel morning.
The breath of my life is gone.
I'm left to ride alone now,
Until my own passing comes.
Inevitable day;
Impossible to prepare for.
I care not now when happens,
Now you're here no more.
This would be a time I would bury my head and hold you;
Weep into you and you would silently wait.
But this is the only time, the worst time, and I can't...
And I don't know how I'm going to carry this weight
All I want is you my baby -
You,
All happy and well my baby.
You
Are the only reason I'm still here my baby.
Knowing I can't kiss your wonderful face...
I must somehow continue to inhale and exhale...
Who, now, will fill my arms with love
And fill my eyes with such unmatched beauty?
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