There he lay on a floor of cold stone
there he lay all broken... alone
he whispered of love...he spoke of pain
he wished that his heart, had not loved again
He mentioned her name and all he had lost
he lectured of sorrows...of love and its cost
remembering the memories that now had gone by
He cried out to God " please let me die"
he pictured that day when he had let go
his body so free his spirit not so
he whispered goodbye, though he loved her still
but the pains of their love were ones that could kill
and now here he lay dying so sad and alone
in giving his life he saved her own.