Rebecca - Steve Walsh

What could she be pondering

Reaching through her icy kingdom

Reaching out to take me by the hand

Sad Rebecca said that she

Would always be there just for me

The crags below were beckoning like she planned

I suppose I was the lucky one

Returning like a wayward son

To Manderley, I’d never be the same

In empty halls we drank a toast

In sheets of rain I saw her ghost

And listened to the sea call out her name

I will be there for you

I will be there for you

Sad Rebecca said that she

Would always be there just for me

My Rebecca, I will be there, too (There for you)

Wrack and ruin left to do

Left to turn me black and blue

Waters running deep, we’ll never know

I stood upon the precipice

To taste Rebecca’s every kiss

Kiss the stone and kiss the sea below

I will be there for you (I will be there)

I will be there for you

Sad Rebecca said that she

Would always be there just for me

My Rebecca, I will be there, too

I will be there for you (I will be there)

I will be there for you

Sad Rebecca said that she

Would always be there just for me

My Rebecca, I will be there, too

There for you (I will be there)

There for you (I will be there, too)

(I will be there)

(I will-I will-I will be there)

My Rebecca, I will be there, too

There for you

There for you

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh (There for you)

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh (There for you)

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh

Oh oh ohoh, oh oh ohoh