Amber Benson, Anthony Stewart Head & Orchestra
I'm under your spell
God, how can this be
Playing with my memory
You know I've been through hell
Willow, don't you see,
There'll be nothing left of me
You made me believe
GILES:
Believe me I dont wanna go
TARA/GILES:
And it'll grieve me 'cause I love you so
But we both know
GILES:
Wish I could say
The right words to lead you through this land
Wish I could play
The father and take you
By the hand
Wish I could trust
That it was just this once but I must do what I must
I can't adjust to this disgust
We're done
And I just
TARA/GILES:
Wish I could stay
Wish I could stay
Wish I could stay
Wish I could

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