Lizzy, Lizzy
Where have you gone, I really miss you...

Sitting, listening, watching still,
Movements caressing daylights will...

He pressed his lips against home soil,
then kissed his lover, and cradled his gun...

Whose back this is I think I know...
His private message will soon show...

'Tis fair anight that thee has oft incliped,
agazed thy complexion abates, yare to discase...

Everytime I daydream, I dream of you.
Your love encompasses me like my sun-tanned skin...

Nothing's everlasting
life's roads are long and winding...

A little pink railway carriage slips amorously.
- its coolness on her feet, the flowers that you...

Discomposure distorts tranquility;
conquering my subconscious...

I see a red rose breathing,
whispering sweet nothings...