Through the drawn curtain
Daylight seems to gleam,
Saying, Heaven’s certain;
Happiness no dream
Why this revelation?
Why does my heart play?
Simple explanation
Allie’s home today.
Alison, my Alison
Though the afternoon is frowning
In our love our fears are drowning...
I don’t deserve fame
Nor the words “Well done”
Deserving only blame...
