I Am
I was
I changed
became
I am
I further change
(nothing's strange)
into the future
......
Half the way I tangled to her
More or less I loved her, and should be
Oh, petty much it were a dream
It was much to see heart and be
A lover to lover kind.
The road, taken in, not so short
The rose, withered, not so faulty
A mind, loving, not so fragile
A pretty grace, a pretty one
......
I Am
I was
I changed
became
I am
I further change
(nothing's strange)
into the future
......
Half the way I tangled to her
More or less I loved her, and should be
Oh, petty much it were a dream
It was much to see heart and be
A lover to lover kind.
The road, taken in, not so short
The rose, withered, not so faulty
A mind, loving, not so fragile
A pretty grace, a pretty one
......