my last request

cook, david

when your smile becomes the reason i breathe

and your eyes become the motive to see

but if it's better for your health

to say the love

it lives in someone else

and all that i can say

and all that i can say

is she's my last request

everything else is suddenly taken over

and i'm my own regret

and all that i wanted is out of my hands

your thoughts of war

religion and love

are the things that i recall when you're gone

and now i'm left without a clue

on where i stood in line when i lost you

and all that i can say

yes all that i can say

is she's my last request

everything else is suddenly taken over

and i'm my own regret

and all that i wanted is out of my hands

out of my hands

when your smile becomes the reason i breathe

and your eyes become the motive to see

then all that i can say

is she's my last request

everything else is suddenly taken over

and i'm my own regret

and all that i wanted is out of my hands

out of my hands

she's my last request

and all that i wanted is out of my hands