Gone into that sweet, indelible night
The dream I had of us
I shall not morn this unfinished work when its creators died without a fuss
This version of love
Burned brightly before the flame was snuffed
Gone into that sweet, indelible night
Until beauty gives in to a blight
That spoiled the dream I had of us
That made love a hazard
And that sweet, indelible night hazardous