Oh now if you ever knew,Of all the things that I would do,To find my way back to you,And if, by chance, I don't;Then what would we do?Then what: would we go our own ways?And I've been through many things,My love...And all that I am, is forsaken 'causeIt's been taken.All the days away from you,All the years I followed through,But one more thing I have to do,And if by chance I don't,Then what will you do?Then what: will you find your own way?And I've been through many things,My love...And all that I am, is forsaken 'cause,It's been taken.Please don't say,Please don't say,You'll understand.And I've been through many things,My love, love, love...And all that I am, is forsaken,'Cause it's been taken.