These memories are fixed in time, though faintly gossamer
I hope that yours will be like mine
And stay with you all your years
To take you back to when you were a girl
Your first rendezvous in a younger world
A fixture in the park, where I stay till it's dark
Then I go to my room
I seldom complain sitting out in the rain
God's earth must consume
By the light of the moon
What bliss, what sweet ruin