When they met she was eighteen
Like a black rose blooming wild
And she already knew she was gonna die
"What's tomorrow without you?
This is our last goodbye"
She got weaker every day
As the autumn leaves flew by
Until one day, she told him, "This is when I die"
"What was summer like for you?"
She asked him with a smile
"What's tomorrow without you?"
He silently replied
She said,
"I will always be with you
I'm the anchor of your sorrow
There's no end to what I'll do
Cause I love you, I love you to death"
But the sorrow went too deep
The mountain fell too steep
And the wounds would never heal
Cause the pain of the loss was more than he could feel
He said,
"I will always be with you
By the anchor of my sorrow
All I know, or ever knew,
Is I love you, I love you to death"
"What's tomorrow without you?
Is this our last goodbye?"
"I will always be with you
I'm the anchor of your sorrow
There's no end to what I'll do
Cause I love you"
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