One day She slid in my office her smile quite divine
From nowhere a tingle suddenly moves up my spine,
I quaffed her fragrance and swooned in my chair,
As I watch my love with the golden fine hair.

We dated, our first, was indeed so much fun,
And it started immediately, something told me to run.
As I watched and I listened, something told me beware,
As I watch my love with the golden fine hair.

I performed my eternal dance upon this life’s stage,
By my rules, my wants, my own s’il vous plait.
Then finally she bolted and ran in despair,
As I watch my love with the golden fine hair.

Now my cold days are empty and I wonder each night,
Who holds my true love ‘neath the heaven’s starlight?
So I’ll lie here in bed and my mind will wander there,
As I watch my love with the golden fine hair.

12/18/2006