It all came Came to me when Sitting here writing But where to begin To tell of the story Of two lovers entwined In hopelessness and tragedy And a past they can't hide
Constantly beset By misfortune unimaginably Torn at by forces With jealous eyes And a manajory Of lies and deception Their pursuit of perfection Is hounded by demons And a fear of rejection He took her hand Said to be strong Looked into her eyes Kissed her tears And carried on