Her
Nobody's quite sureHow it becameBut something so goodCould become of this dayBut she's like a dreamWhere you've lost all your fearAnd in this life you're luckyTo have even one good friendAnd it's her that I'll miss in the endLove stories comeAnd then love stories goBut this is the oneThat I'll always knowShe is the one thatMakes me believeAnd in this lifeYou've got yourselfOn which you can dependBUt it's her that I'll miss in the endYeah, it's her that I'll miss in the endLove is a word that getsThrown 'round a lotSometimes it means somethingOther times notBut she is the greatestLove I'll ever knowAnd in this life you'll never knowWhat's waitin' 'round the bendBut it's her that I'll miss in the endYeah, it's her that I'll miss in the endIt's her that I'll miss in the end