11 November 2012
Last dance with love lost Glimmer fades Shimmering Time it has a cost
Broken promise we it called forever Now we see it is better Your certainly something Such a pretty young miss
Beg the pardon of these young men Without me beside Nothing contains them Their in bliss Begging a kiss
Stay strong young lass Winds blow As colors show There is another one Out there, at last
Opuss № I