I am ugly and amorphous,
I yearn to be loved,
Sitting up here in disquietude,
Only to be beaten and shoved,
I can't help my appearance,
There's no possible way,
I'm only an outcast,
I merely exist each passing day,
One day my luck changed,
An angel came to me,
She whispered she loved me in my ear,
Laid a kiss upon my cheek,
And wiped away my single tear,
Whoever knew she was a gypsy?
An outcast as well,
But I never knew someone,
With more soul than the bells,
The day she died,
I didn't find out till noon,
I sobbed and ran to her,
The cemetery where the owls croon,
I found her body there,
Still beautifully preserved,
I held her in my arms,
Her death was something that wasn't deserved,
I lay by her side, protecting her there,
But I think Ave Maria heard my plaintive prayer,
My soul was lifted from my body,
And into the light,
I saw my Esmeralda,
A beautiful sight
I felt the burden my back had been carrying leave my body,
And I could finally see and hear again,
When I touched my face there were no errors,
I had never felt so happy until then,
Esmeralda floated towards me and took my hand,
And we kissed as we entered the holy Light,
Forever together in eternity,
In love day and night,