That I do love you darling so,
Oh, know;
That I so ache that I may take
You where I go
And stay in range of your blue eyes,
Dear, realise
And lie at every eventide
Always
By your side
Darkness is tumbling from the flies
And fills the gloomy wings
Your backstage lover sits and sighs...
Twenty years ago – this very time
What stage you were, I don’t recall –
Cassie was on the way...
