How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,
we loved being together, now we cry as we’re apart.
I turn and look one last time, as I slowly walk away,
holding out your hands, you quietly asked me to stay.
I gently touch your hands, as I whisper, “I must go,
you’re forever in my heart, I hope you’ll always know.”
As we kiss one last time, it seems I’m lost in a dream,
for our good-bye has shown me what love can mean.