My phoenix...
The shiver of the last note played,
On the violin in my hand.
The life I once had lost.
I found again.
For you are my phoenix.
That shivering note of the song at last.
The deafened applause of the audience,
You listened to my voice.
My words have never been stronger.
My phoenix.
My violin.
I pushed you away.
And now you're reborn again.