I’m here, and you’re here
We’re both filled with fear
Clutching each other tight
Wondering throughout the night

The morning brings fresh pain to the heart
For both of us, can’t we go back to the start?
What has been lost can be found again
If we lose our fear, and to each other we listen

I’m here, and you’re here
I can only hope that you can hear
My heart and soul which call your name
Which were unsettled until you came

I see your picture smiling at me
You were so happy and joyful and free…
And if I can’t make you feel thus again
Then may God damn me for my mortal sin…