A flower brought forth, a petal that has fallen at my door
The wind carries your fragrance trotting cross my floor
You're my own Mesmer forever evermore
The beauty I to live and die for
Its no bluff we stand the squall of tough trials
And though I do pose to be an imbecile
Crazy or not do I speak the truth the while
Your beauty and grace lasts the ages in style
Love be the grandest of time's symphonies
No truer it's composers than you and me
For greater word of that of we
Compose this love indefinately
