Lovely lady
comes forward with ease
hides not your charms
for yours are not of an eye
but of an ear of men
a hymn that never ends

For you might be not the fairest
nor your eyes is superior than the hawks
or your skin which is delicate next to any
you might smell like a jelly
but it’s unclear what’s inside your belly
so for once and for all, if I may ask
sing a song for the one you loved

In the times of hardship when you tried to endure the most
on the days where rain would stop and drought swarmed the lots
from the past where we belonged
for once when we held hands together
in the face of the world we never sought before
when we cried out loud and sang joyful songs
the times that I missed a lot in the present times of gold

So, please, before the days gone black
and my eyes can see nothing but the dark
please sing the song for me just once
the song that is though none to Mozart
but is beautifully unmatched in my eardrums
your song of the heart