Oh
where do you go to my lovely,
Where
are you resting now ?
Where
once we met in meadows,
I
remember how I'd felt.
Something
stirred,
a
breeze blew through,
To
bring a summer to an end.
To
close a chapter of my life,
And
bring new ones
To
begin again.
I'd
seen you dancing on the mount,
Where
angels once had tread.
Where
you and I
Both
kissed a dream,
An
adventure to follow,
Till
time be done.
A
source of something glorious to me,
You
broke the mold of witches true.
You
courted me with tender hands,
And
I became consoled
And
ever new.
But
where have you gone to my lovely,
When
I sleep all alone in my bed ?
When
all noises from creations abound,
And
your silence
Is
dumbfounding me.
The
lazy day, we came to meet,
Will
ever live
My
greatest of all.
Will
always be
A
clear sweet memory,
Until
we dance again in pastures new.
Odd
is my notion
To
be your man,
For
I have known not
Before
you.
For
I have lived the fullest way,
Where
disappointment
Was
my only friend.
I'd
love to live with you in peace,
Where
the wonders of you
Could
never cease,
Where
the witch I saw
Dance
on stones,
Is
the one
Who
holds my hand in love....
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