Loping along on my old Appaloosa down the dusty trail when the sunset hits that oerfect spot and I see her angelic face once again. Taken from me so cruelly, ravaged by the consumption . Forever shall I roam the wastelands alone with my thoughts and a shattered heart.
The face at 1:52 looks like the face of that doctor on the terminator salvation movie where Marcus throws a chair through the glass when she says "you can't save John connor "