You left me with the melodies of your voice That are now stained on to my favorite songs That you sung all the time Because I asked and begged for you to sing At every chance I had
I guess I asked and begged because I knew That at one point you would be gone Like the bipolar rain That doesn't know if it should stay or leave So comes on and off
I guess I asked and begged So I could remember your voice Just like my favorite songs That I still sing in my head