• Goodbye, Goodbye, I bid you farewell.

    Goodbye, My dear, it all went so well.

    I loved you, I loved you, It still stands so true....

    When does love, begin to mean I control you?

    When do things twist

    And when do things turn?

    Why must they turn out for the worst.

    Why does love end.

    Why does it hurt.

    To tell you goodbye.

    My once true love.

    Goodbye, Goodbye..

    I loved you.