Worst may come to worst, nightmares may come true, And for the world that would be, this is my message to you: I am blessed to have known and experienced all that you are, That fate was kind enough to keep the door connecting us ajar So that memories of all sorts could help us laugh back then... And against a mountain mighty enough to bury the toughest of men, Be a shield to carry against your chest and a bell against your heart Ensuring no storm can truly hope to keep you and I apart. What is to come may be far from what we dream of or desire, But if we are breathing then our dreams need not expire. I'll fight for you as I know you would, and raising that light Is how we will make our stand against mountains of any height, Letting all that has ever been know our names through the thunder, Forever know how much we cherished this world of wonder.