Tara:

I'm under your spell

God, how can this be?

Playing with my memory

You know I've been through hell

Willow, don't you see

There'll be nothing left of me

You made me believe



Giles:

Believe me I don't want to go



Tara/Giles:

And it'll grieve me 'cause I love you so

But we both know...



Giles:

Wish I could say 

The right words to lead you through this land

Wish I could play the father

And take you by the hand



Tara (Simultaneously):

Wish I could trust

That it was just this once but I must do what I 

must I can't adjust

To this disgust

We're done and I just



Tara/Giles:

Wish I could stay

Wish I could stay

Wish I could stay

Wish I could

Stay