Looking back over my shoulder,
There�s an ache deep in Sams heart,
I wish we were all starting over,
all Instead of drifting so far apart.
Everybody saw me all ascending,
Funny I should be the first to go.

Oma please, tell me that im dreaming,
I just never want to let them go�

Looking back over my shoulder,
I can see that look in Jack�s eyes,
Telling my heart, over and over,
I never wanted to say goodbye.

I don�t mind joking and laughing,
And the times we used to talk or cry,
Cos I can feel them slipping through my fingers,
I don�t even really wanna die�

(whistle chorus)

Everyday, goa�uld�s are losing battles
I used to smile and hold my gun up high,
Just maybe our team belonged together.
Jack I know I�ll see you one more time.
One more time�..