well the sun has come down
and i can't see the light
can you believe this
i can't receive this
she was standing over there
and now she's out of sight
i can't concieve this
she seems so conceited
she's gone and i know that i need her
understand me as i was
no mistake without a cause
well the campfire started
she sat way over there
in her new sweater
i just gotta get her
she finaly walked past
and i could smell her hair
so i wrote a letter
i'll never forget her
she's gone and i know that i need her
let me ride on your wings
we share all our thoughts while we sing
we go on our way |