ONE LAST TIME

I stand alone outside your door 
A boy, surrounded by that which makes my heart ache 
The vivid memories of what we once had. 
Faintly, as if by my love alone 
I hear our song, playing softly in the air. 
Oh what I would give to dance to it with you 
One last time 
I look to the sky above 
If giving you the stars would have made you stay 
My heart, would have found a way 
I held you tight, never letting go 
But maybe, I held you a little too far from me. 
Oh what I would give to hold you 
One last time 
By Steve Brosca