To give me warmth when Im cold
To be there when I call
To catch me when I fall
There was you . . .
To keep,my hands you tightly hold
To kiss away my tears
To protect me from my fears
There was you . . .
But you gave up along the fold
You're gone, what happened my love?
Not turning back,you flew like a stray dove
It's all in the past now . . .
That there was you.
