Hey, no, I don't want you to go
When you do my head falls off and goes...

I go from dark to light
Searching for a girl so bright...

Ask me not whether I love you
For you already know...

Thinking of how to write to you
And compare you to a summer's day...

Darling, I say your face,
Full of grace...

How beautiful and mighty
Is the rose's red embrace...

Im glad about returning to us;
And to knowing our voyage isnt over...

Its cute:
The way you talk...

Don't cry for time's passing
Or the unchanging ways of fate...

I can't believe it--
You hold my hand...

Whenever the small remnants
Built by ash remaining...

Who can say when it will be time
To put down your things...