Song and Dance

For any ride time flies by
I catch myself every night,
Staring at a shooting star
Watching us, with aching heart,
Unless our warmth
Will blanket me,
All through your chanting charm.

Foolish flirt in such sincerity
To stage our own serendipity,
Until we meet to let us fall;
As far as...behind.

I catch myself
Almost every night,
For just one glimpse
Almost every time,

Before we go
- We cast the last -
Before we go
- I take my last -
And before we go
I always try,
I always try- to smile

Every time,
I catch myself;

Smoke gets in my eye…