Too many nights. Too many fights.
Too many years. Too many tears.
Too many times that we laughed together.
Too many moods that we shared together. Too many nights. Too many fights
Too many years. Too many tears
Too many times that we laughed together
Too many moods that we shared together

Girl, you was the light of my life
You where the girl that I would call a wife
You trapped me right
Love and honesty
You cared for me, I cared for you,
and there was nothin' that I wouldn't do

Your Love motivated me, to live each Day
and if it wasn't for you I might be dead today
You got my head on straight
You got me out the Streets
Your the type of girl the parents would love to meet
Every you girl I wished you had prayed for blessings
We had many sessions, talking to Adam-lessons
Doubt the facts of life, husband and wife
(Being wich's, - like the fool camp without the stripes(?))
Yeah baby, wich'u I never had no fears
Since you been gone out of my life I shed many tears
Wish I could bring you back
Wish I could hold you tight
an' if I could - I would hold you all night
 [bad word] x3]
Too many nights. Too many fights.
Too many years. Too many tears.
Too many times that we laughed together.
Too many moods that we shared together.

It was a nice Day - the sky blue
Who would have thought this be the last Day I would see my Beu
I wonder who could relate to the things that I am going through
I love you girl when I miss you - but this is [bad word] 

fatal car crash took you out my life - for ever
Together we would make it through the worst weather
I got a phone call sayin' that you been hurt bad
and also I still got a chance to being a Dad
Hung up the phone and screamed:"God please spend my lady
but if you take her Lord, I beg you - please spend my Baby"

Got to the Hospital - they said:" you's in Operation "
I'm walkin' back and forth - filled with antisipation
I'm facing the worst thing in my life ahead
The [bad word] out - tell me that my girl is dead
Dropped to my knies - I couldn't even stand - too cry
He said: "I'm Sorry - the Baby he also died"
 [bad word] x3]
Too many nights. Too many fights.
Too many years. Too many tears.
Too many times that we laughed together.
Too many moods that we shared together.