Noone is going to break me now anymore, I am beyond

of that, what you can touch. The dark side of the moonish moon is where

I will embark to make it to the darker skies.

I am heaven-sent. I pass this milky way;

I hit out for another sun.

read my cosmic blues; i’m not gonna teach it again

to lost lovers. I am crying to our yesterdays.

I conśider you just as lost as me.

The pain and the fun and the luck that we shared:

All is gone.

This could maybe hurt you but I may not

valse my fragile heart to you again.

Gone are the jubilating dancers, lost is the light of life.