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.
Tara: You made be believe	Giles: Believe me I don’t want to go
Together: And it will grieve me ‘cause I love you so We both know
Tara: Wish I could trust that it was just this once, But I must do what I must	Giles: Wish I could say the right words To lead you through this land
I can’t adjust to this disgust We’re done, and I just Wish I could stay here	Wish I could play the father And take you by the hand. Wish I could stay.here
Together:  Wish I could stay here
Wish I could stay here
Wish I could stay