We were to be married in February Now I'm feeling wary if I'll even live through this night If I was your left, you were my right To have and to hold I feel old, and cold, and weak and gray Long black shadows on a summer's day If I was your rock, you were my waves And oh! How we'd crash together Jason! Jason, when will you come home Don't you know I hate when I'm alone I'll wash the laundry, I'll cook in your stead But I'll still sleep in half a bed And then there were four When there wasn't any other I'd have my brother We'd play forever in the deep, red autumn of our youth If I told a lie, he'd spurn the truth Even when it was so I feel alone and lost and so betrayed Long black shadows on a summer's day From two siblings down to one, I am afraid What can one do Jason! Jason, when will you come home Don't you know I hate sleeping alone I'll be your Lily, I will wait and wait I'd give my life for you to stay And now there are four