Celeste

Here I stand acting like a silly clown would

I don't know why, would anybody like to try

The changes

I'm going through ?

A hidden lie would fortify

Something that don't exist

But it ain't so bad,

I'm just a lad

So many more things to do

I intend to come right through them all with you.

My songs are merely dreams visiting my mind

We talk a while by a crooked stile

You're lucky to catch a few

There's no magic wand in a perfumed hand

It's a pleasure to be true

In my crystal halls a feather falls

Being beautiful just for you

But that might not be quite true, that's up to you.

Dawn crept in unseen to find me still awake

A strange young girl sang her songs for me

And left 'fore the day was born

That dark princess with saddening jest

She lowered her eyes of woe

And I felt her sigh,

I wouldn't like to try

The changes she's going through

But I hope love comes right through them all with you.