memory main
falling in love shall be my- memory main;
cupid's arrow took true aim,
turned spark of love to blazing flame
blinding, unbearable to tame;
oh, what pain comes of that leaky vein!
and so, blood from my heart- maimed
assure me that love's no game.
releasing all but one from blame,
died, whispering my lover's name
with lonely tears, hidden in gentle rain.
to limbo, clutching soft, silver mane
I fly, with deliverance that came;
falling in love shall be my- memory main.
