I'm crying now on my hands and knees. Now that you're gone, all I can do is plea, that you'll return someday, though I know, that wish will never, never come true. I'll be lonesome, crying over you.
Now that I'm on my hands and knees, engraved in stone, your name reads. If I would change the past, I know what I would do. I would spend your last moment right beside you.
In a nightmare that just came true, I had to go on, without you. I'm crying now, on my hands and knees, over you. I wrote a note, and placed it where you rest. And my dreams are with you, in gods home land, Heaven.
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