There's a feeling i get when i look to the sky
as if someone is watching,
someone hears every word.
We are filled with regrets, it was such a short time,
but we told him we loved you, hoping somehow he heard.
we hoped he heard...
You were with us for a while and he took you,
and he made your mama cry.
i can see it in her eyes, there's a question as to why.
And after all this time still i find that i'm without an answer.
good bye. bye love.