T:
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....

G:
Believe me I don't wanna go

Both:
And it'll grieve me 'cos 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
and I just

Tara (at the same time):
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

T/G (together):
Wish I could stay
Wish I could stay
Wish I could stay
Wish I could
Stay............