Now I know someone else's holding you,
so, for the first time in my life - I must lie
Lie's a sin, mess that I am in,
Love is not the thing I feel know
I promise you: I won't write again 'til the sun sets
behind your grave
I heard you passed
away it was a beautiful day
I'm old and I feel time will come for me, my diary's
pages are full of thee