There were moments when we may've been angry with each other
Moments when we didn't talk at all
But I've been hiding the truth all these years
The truth of my love toward you
How I've longed to brush my fingers through your hair
Hold you tight against me
Cup my hands around your face
And taste your soft, sweet lips
Now it's too late, I'm afraid
I can no longer be in your company
The last thing I see is your beautiful face
Before I drift away...
Into peace and harmony
Goodbye, sweetheart.