• When the clouds turn gray
    And cover the moonlight
    I'll still have you to dream about that night
    When the sunsets,
    And the rain begins to pour
    Instead of thinking of regrets
    I'll think of you some more
    When the day has gone all wrong
    And I've cried myself through lunch
    I'll write a poem about your gentle touch
    When I can't find anything to say
    I'll talk about what we did yesterday
    When time has fast forward our life away
    And it's time for me to pass on
    I'd hope you'd miss me, but not weep when I'm gone.