The Opera

Oh my hero, my beloved.
shall we still be made to part?

Through promises of,
perennial love

yet sing here in my heart.
I'm the darkness, you're the star light.

Shining brightly from afar.
Through hours of despair
I offer this prayer
to you, my evening star...

Must my final vows exchanged
be with him and not you?
Will autumn take the place of spring?

Where you only here
to quiet all my fears.
o speak! Guide me anew.

We must part now, my life goes on.
But my heart won't give you up.

Here I walk away,
let me hear you say I meant as much to you....

So gently, you touched my heart.
I will be forever yours.
Come what may, I won't age a day,
I'll wait for you, always...