yes, yes I will.... Thoughts, thoughts, music... I'll find mine.
yes, yes I will, I'll find mine.... Somewhere.
Over the hills, and Streams with a Woman.
once Known... I feel she feeals for me.
She Crys.... I Cry.
She's out there.. the moon echo's her eyes to my mind.
Maybe I should die..... what if she'd died?
If I can't find her..... I'll... I'll....I'll die....
Not Cry.... Just Die.
Looking at her beauty, Smelling her myrth...
the shape of her heavenly body.
With the moon in her eyes....
I'm a fool without disguise.
To let you Say Goodbye.
You haunt my eyes, and my dreams!
let me go!.... let me be!....
oh, which of that was! or Soon to be!
Then let me go.... let me die.
Or Come back so I may See the moon in your eyes.
One day I will hold your delicateness in my artms again
Then you will die.....
6/15/91
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