When our hearts were dancing
The souls of evening soared...

Sweet little dog so soft and warm
I wonder how you came to be born...

What would you do if I were to say
Give it all up and take me away...

Death is the Mistress we dare not invite
Harvest heavens lend glowing cold light...

Betrayal and sadness dwell in our forgotten house,
Sordid memories replacing happiness, once so...