You are the only love I have ever found.
If only you were still around.
My angels surround,
Me in this town.
And I am Heaven bound.
I see you in the satin gown.
And my memories, they do hound.
For I hear the sound,
I feel the pound.
Of the wave by the sea aground.
The feeling I have of being down,
Makes me frown.
Is love a noun?
Does it wear a thorny crown?
Oh, why must I feel like a clown?
I know you will love me again when I am renown.
But will it be too late for our showdown?
Because this world is on a countdown.