You look at her sitting on the roof
Her majesty and her eyes did blow you ?
You realize now there's no other one
And then you wanna tell anyone
What in her did so much change to you ?
You want to know if it's just a dream
You walk in the streets cover with stream
Though you don't know where you're going to
In a cimetery you see her grave
She was the one you could have saved
But at that time you didn't want to, did you ?
You thought it was her but just a moonlight
And at your sight her eyes were so bright
But you didn't pay any attention
And on her lips you drew a music
The minor notes and the major lift
You didn't know you drew her isolation
And everywhere now you see her face
You imagine her with so much grace
When you look at the stars in the black sky
You say you have done what you could
But what she wanted was what you would
And now God says she is mine ...
June 18th, 1999
For Guillaume Krin
