How Much You Really Mean To Me, Sam

Here I look at this ring
Waiting, anticipating, frantic
This little thing
That bore so much pain

Where are you Sam?
I stand here
waiting for you
I'm scared

Off I go as I push this boat
Please Sam take care
I'm all alone frightened and sad
I guess I have to go on unaccompanied

I push the oars with all my might
Thinking of our good times
Singing dancing being cheerful
Oh how I miss those moments

No Sam!
Not now!
You can't swim!

There you go
Down and down
Here's my hand
Grasp it with all your might

Oh Sam
I thought I'd lost you forever
You're my best friend

To go with me to the black gate
Is more than I would've asked
You're my confidant
Thank you, Sam