Through time and space,
Look no farther,
There he is,
He's mine, my doctor.
Traveling round' with him by my side,
Hopping through galaxies,
Each day a new surprise.
Not worryin' about the things to come,
Just him and me, walk and run.
Facing daleks, and creatures without a name,
John Smith is his name, but can we trust that he's sane?
"To the Tardis!" he shout and we hop on inside,
We push all the buttons, then we go for a ride.
But then comes the day, that my days start to change,
The Doctor is weak, and he also seems strange.
I whisper to him, "Are you all right my dear?"
He nods, but I quiver and shake in fear.
And then It happens, the Doctor seems dead.
I start to cry and start shaking my head.
And then I leave, never to return again.
He's dead, he's gone, he's moved on again.
I look up to the sky, and remember how we went farther
Then most,
Oh my love, oh, my life,
Oh he's mine, my doctor.
