There is this boy
That I adore,
He hurt me bad
My heart was torn.
There is this saying
"Don't hate the game, hate the player"
He's not a player
Just a layer.
He'll never know how I feel
For this boy I'm head over heals,
Until the day we're together again
My non-stop tears will hit my chin.
I'll get on both my knees
And I'll beg you, "Please, would you spend the rest of your life with me?"
It was the best
This boy said yes.
Now we're together
And I'm stronger than ever,
Years have past and now we're married
Pretty soon our baby will be carried.
Many more years have past and now we're old
Our love is still strong and out daughters baby I hold.
Now we're ninety, this boy dies first
My tears must turn into bursts,
I know this love was ment to be
'Cause if it wasn't I would see.