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? 
They`ll be nothing left of me 
You made me believe 
Giles: 
Believe me, I don`t wanna go 
Giles and Tara: 
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: 
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 
 

Giles and Tara: 
Wish I could stay 
Wish I could stay 
Wish I could stay 
Wish I could ... stay