G** iven so little R ight when i love you most A nd it'll all be gone N ot in my memory or yours T ake my hand and live out E very second until the thought D rags behind us forever
H** eaven must be coming nearer, but O h how small the little light is, P laced so far above my head (still bruised from the free fall), when E verything plunged earthward, along with my sweet dreams