{Intro} |4/4 | | {part 1} | | 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 me believe. GILES: Believe me, I don't want to go, | | | | TARA: And it'll grieve me 'cause I love you so. GILES:And it'll grieve me 'cause I love you so. | | TARA: But we both know... GILES:But we both know... {part 2} | | GILES: Wish I could say the right words TARA: Wish I could trust that it was | | GILES: To lead you through this land. TARA: just this once but I must | | GILES: Wish I could play the fa-ther TARA: do what I must. I can't ad-just to this | | GILES: And take you by the hand. TARA: dis-gust. We're done and I just | | | TARA & GILES: Wish I could stay here. | | | | Wish I could stay here. | | | | | Wish I could stay here. | | | || Wish I could stay.