CHAMBER MUSIC FOR GOLDEN HAIR
Bright stars shine on my new best friend,
My dreams came to a bitter end.
Hearts do shiver and sharply trend.
Mine shall never seem to wander freely.
I have wondered so yearnfully
Why this grief means so much to me,
Why all withers and I can't see
Blossoms bearing dew before they burn.
She smiles and wavers,
And feels I must learn
That all tides shall turn
And fade away.
No dark clouds over Goldenhair
Heard her singing a merry air.
I see her eyes blazing everywhere,
Blazing with the sunlight of her laughter...
I will long like the deepest sea,
Wonder ever so yearnfully,
Shed all tears that may grow in me...
Lull myself to sleep beneath the sun,
And always waver...
Will I ever learn
That all tides must turn
And fade away?