Standing in the sunlight
Behind the shady trees...

A thousand fair suitors all stab at your heart
Those poets of movement and jockeys of art...

The spaces stretch between us
In these years of slow decay...

Gather up your roses, love
The sky's begun to crack...

Lying next to beauty with the moonlight on her...
I was lost inside a lover who would never let me...

It’s been a mighty upset
Since our love was overthrown...

A grievous plan unraveled
On the eve two hearts entwined...

Love, she said
is fragile...