Mike Oldfield

On a bright day she passed away in the morning.
It's a cruel way to take her with
with no warning.
He took her hand through every midnight hour
And then he saw her fading away like a spring shower.
I can see a complete life's time
Pictures and posters of times and fashion.
Nineteen years with no reason or rhyme
Taken away in a crime of passion.
He stood to see if he could catch her breathing
But it was no good he understood she was leaving.
He looked outside the frosty window pane
And then he saw her moving away
Elizabeth Jane.
I can see a complete life's time
. . .
I see freedom in sight it's a long climb