She laid in my arms last night, crying.
Tears falling down, hard to the ground, she was dying.
The light growing dim, the sun starts to set.
She cried as she died all night as she wept, to death.

Her throws of mortality coming to an end.
She died in my arms last night, my only friend.
I beg you god above "Please don't take my only love"
For I wont let death separate us.
I'll sell my soul just to save her own.