I see you through night and day,
With words of such grace
You have turned from my life and walked away.
While holding the rose in my hand, with it I do trace.
Frowing now that I never did,
O' but star-struck I will always be.
Forever wishing that I ever so bid.
Little did I know that your from me.
I'll beg on my knees,
I'll plead with all eternaty,
If you only let me say please.
To me, thers is no one else, not any.
I let you slip from my fingers,
My sweet and dear friend, my love for you still lingers.