She saw him there
As he walked into the room
A familiar stranger he was
In the pale light of the moon
Well I have been here before
She says. I remember him well
The touch of his hands
The enchanting way he smells
The lips that I have kissed
Were so soft and inviting
We didn't want to stop
Yet love is what he's fighting
And he knows I am a dreamer
And that my life is not my own
She cries to him over the phone
And goes to bed once again, alone
She pulls her cape around her tightly
As the wind blows through her hair
A dream of hope awakens her
And she finds he is not there
The cotton veil inside my mind
Covers much endless despair
She says. I wrap the feelings in the words
The weight of this loss is more than I can bear
She cries to herself. Its more than I can bear