she was there for me and i don't know why she was there for me
did i treat her good? though i didnt speak she always understood,
i took her for granted and i don't know why throng all the tough
times she loved me preoccupied i was too blind to see she gave
her all, she gave her life she had no more, she did it all for me
she knew me but did she know? i loved her but did it show? there
was a letter and i knew why she said she loved me then she said goodbye