Take away the money that I make,
Take away the pain.
Take away the memories that are
Driving me insane.
Look beneath the halo of a lamp.
What do you see?
Tale a look inside your soul...
There's a part of me...
Can't you see?

Winter lovers are often cold,
Like me and you,
But passion burns within our souls,
Such are so few.
You can tell yourself that there are other men like me,
But deep inside you know that this was meant to be,
Can't you see?

Capture the moment before we send it on its way,
     (Send it in its way)
There'll be no more todays.
Memorize this feeling before it vanishes away,
     (Vanishes away)
'Cause now isn't here to...
Stay.

Love comes once in each blue moon,
And tonight it shines,
And through our trials we've overcome 
These troubled times.
So when you sit beneath the shadow of a tree,
You look inside yourself and
See a lot of me...
Oh, you can see...
I know... that you... can see... me.

© 1993 By: Scott Douglas Sanford