the color of midnight it was(i could fall into
it) there is noting more than                         stars in the sky
stars-- i look around  and see you all there

this is what it's all about(i cannot grasp)
falling into your midnight dress(it takes me in)
will you listen to hear my cry this is what i die
                                                             ­        for
life will burn me with you and only you my dear
time runs dry for the hope of water(the persistence of memory)
will you wait for me in my mind-- the romantic concept
                                                         ­              to be in love with an idea