Is it too much to ask, when the world walks away, you stay?

Is it too much to need, when the world disbelieves, you believe in me?

Oh I know, that if you should go, my heart it will miss you so.

Miss you so, oh.

Is it too much to want you here in my arms, day and night?

Is it too much to feel, that all this real, and it will be alright?

Oh you know, that if I should go, your heart it will miss me so.

Miss me so, oh.

by KRW

1998