| Nicholas:
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| She never really had a chance
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| On that fateful moonlit night
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| Sacrificed without a fight
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| A victim of her circumstance
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| Now that Ive become aware
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| And Ive exposed this tragedy
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| A sadness grows inside of me It all seems so unfair
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| Im learning all about my life
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| By looking through her eyes
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| Just beyond the churchyard gates
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| Where the grass is overgrown
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| I saw the writing on her stone
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| I felt like I would suffocate
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| Inloving memory of our child
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| So innocent, eyes open wide
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| I felt so empty as I cried
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| Like part of me had died
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| Im learning all about my life
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| By looking through her eyes
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| And as her image
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| Wandered through my head
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| I wept just like a baby
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| As I lay awake in bed
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| And I know what its like
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| To lose someone you love
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| And this felt just the same
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| She wasnt given any choice
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| Desperation stole her voice
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| Ive been given so much more in life
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| Ive got a son, Ive got a wife
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| I had to suffer one last time
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| To grieve for her and say goodbye
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| Relive the anguish of my past
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| To find out who I was at last
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| The door has opened wide
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| Im turning with the tide
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| Looking through her eyes |