Please God guide her
Help reach those golden gates
She taught me so much
And she had so little hate
She was my queen
My personal literature whore
I miss her dearly
Now my life's a longing bore
I've nothing to hold
I try to return with my little sister
It's just not the same
I think it's time to say 'Good night Terabithia'
Nothing's the same
I'll drown myself in self-pity
Is she watching
Does she even care, does she blame me?
Good night Leslie
Good night darling
Good night black earth
Good night Terabithia
