Oh, how I miss her! Death, merciless, ruthless death, took her from me. It took her body, her frail and helpless body but not her soul Her soul stayed with me! refusing to go, she waits for me. I can feel her presence, her warmth At nights we talk, we drink and we dance until I can dance no more. It is my imagination, I know that, but somewhere in time there is a place where there is no past, no present and no future There, and for all eternity, she gazes into my eyes and holding my hands tells me how much she loves me.