[female
vocals] (
Soft
melodic
hums)
Oh,
Joe…
Remember 2002?
The
streetlights
of
Sandton,
The
way
the
world
was
waiting
for
us.
You
saw
me
passing
by
your
place
of
work,
That
spark
in
your
eyes,
you
couldn't
hold
it
back,
I
remember
the
day
our
hands
brushed
against
the
pavement,
Your
phone
hit
the
ground,
I
reached
down
to
help
you
pick
it
up,
That
was
the
moment,
the
start
of
everything
good,
I
didn't
know
then
that
you
were
the
one
I’
d
love.
I
had
to
let
you
go,
but
my
heart
stays
right
there,
Back
in
the
sunlight
of
a
life
we
used
to
share,
Joe,
you
were
my
soulmate,
my
Sunday
morning
grace,
I’
m
tracing
the
shadows
of
your
beautiful
face,
I
had
to
let
you
go,
but
I
still
feel
the
roses
you
brought,
I’
m
keeping
the
promise
of
everything
we
taught.
Then
came
that
Sunday,
the
silence
after
church,
My
phone
rang
out,
I
was
weary
from
the
search,
'Hey
Mpho,'
you
said,
and
your
voice
was
like
a
prayer,
It
healed
the
broken
pieces
that
were
scattered
everywhere,
I
was
so
unsure,
carrying
the
ghost
of
yesterday,
But
you
were
patient,
Joe,
you
washed
the
pain
away.
I
had
to
let
you
go,
but
my
heart
stays
right
there,
Back
in
the
sunlight
of
a
life
we
used
to
share,
Joe,
you
were
my
soulmate,
my
Sunday
morning
grace,
I’
m
tracing
the
shadows
of
your
beautiful
face,
I
had
to
let
you
go,
but
I
still
feel
the
roses
you
brought,
I’
m
keeping
the
promise
of
everything
we
taught.
Dinner
dates,
the
slow
drive
home
through
the
city
light,
We
were
soulmates
in
the
middle
of
a
velvet
night,
A
year
had
passed,
and
we
stood
before
the
world
to
say
'I
do',
How
did
we
drift
from
the
magic
that
we
once
knew?
I’
m
letting
you
go
to
find
your
peace,
my
love,
Watching
over
us
from
the
quiet
stars
above.
The
roses
are
dried
now,
pressed
between
the
pages
of
time,
But
the
melody
of
your
voice
is
still
a
perfect
rhyme,
I
thank
you
for
the
healing,
for
the
laughter
and
the
care,
For
being
the
man
who
caught
me
when
I
wasn't
even
there,
It’
s
time
to
release
the
grip,
it’
s
time
to
set
us
free,
But
a
piece
of
my
soul
will
always
belong
to
the
memory.
I
had
to
let
you
go,
but
my
heart
stays
right
there,
Back
in
the
sunlight
of
a
life
we
used
to
share,
Joe,
you
were
my
soulmate,
my
Sunday
morning
grace,
I’
m
tracing
the
shadows
of
your
beautiful
face,
I
had
to
let
you
go,
but
I
still
feel
the
roses
you
brought,
I’
m
keeping
the
promise
of
everything
we
taught.
Goodbye,
my
Joe.
Sandton
streets
will
always
remember.
I
had
to
let
you
go.
I
had
to
let
you
go. (
Fade
out
with
soft
piano
and
rhythmic
percussion)