Tara: 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 don't wanna go
Tara,Giles: 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 your father and take you by the hand
Tara: 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
and I just
Wish I could stay
Wish I could stay
Wish I could stay
Wish I could
Stay...........