Walking through a dirt path
Sadly watching the seasons pass
Always wondering this endless road
But there is a story that's no one knows
It happened on a stormy night
The moon casting gloomy light
This girl however didn't know
Tonight would be her last stroll
Anticipating her every move
The man's excitement grew and grew
He'd watch her every night
Now this would be the last time
Turning the corner she then saw
A man in black, standing tall
Running away, she tripped and fell
Laying on her back
The trees beginning to fade to black
Walking through a dirt path
Sadly watching the seasons pass
Always wondering this endless road
But there is a story that no one knows
