Won't you sit by my side?
Let's silently pray...

If only I could return
and steal a gentle kiss...

Slowly carving paths;
even with their liquid blade...

I lay down the straight-edge
and with my exacto knife...

I've always seen the spirit of chivalry
as the silent, aborted child...

Paper thin candies strewn on the floor;
paper weight gumdrops glued to my door...

A hollowed out man,
a used up hulk...

In the vast darkness
can we say that there lies fear...

Fountain that grows in size
to the flowers' great delight...

Mi querida, te amo.
You're my love, my life...

A story of sadness
and of bad luck...

The time has come.
Knocks on her battered...