Surprise!
Why is it that We cannot make a plan?
Your question is a good one, Me concede,
Nice it would be if We could meet in Van,
Tonight to Kiss, make Love, and wish Godspeed.
***
My hour is come though Me not know the hour,
Me old and weak, Me lose track of the days,
Our fate beyond the grave's beyond Our pow'r,
Gods though We be, the future 'ludes our gaze.
***
Your wish for Heaven's balm Me understand,
Me wish that Me could wash away all pain,
Me wish that wrong would cease at My command,
Me wish that Love would wax and never wane.
***
Of what is after Death let's tell no lies,
If We should meet again--ah, grand Surprise!
Your question is a good one, Me concede,
Nice it would be if We could meet in Van,
Tonight to Kiss, make Love, and wish Godspeed.
***
My hour is come though Me not know the hour,
Me old and weak, Me lose track of the days,
Our fate beyond the grave's beyond Our pow'r,
Gods though We be, the future 'ludes our gaze.
***
Your wish for Heaven's balm Me understand,
Me wish that Me could wash away all pain,
Me wish that wrong would cease at My command,
Me wish that Love would wax and never wane.
***
Of what is after Death let's tell no lies,
If We should meet again--ah, grand Surprise!
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