Seagulls paint the sunset sky,
And your love,
Makes my soul sigh,

Sometimes, everynow and then,
Moons eclipse the sun,
With crescent rarities,

And sometimes,
Your Beauty,
And,
The fountains make me cry,
Even when its doesnt rain,
Even when I have some champagne,

However,
Seagulls still paint the sky,
And your love still makes,
My soul sigh,
And my love high
Reynaldo Casison