As the plane began to
glide
Leese and Jack were side by side
He was lovely and
blue-eyed
She was unknowingly tied
The truth's veil made a
downward slide
He frosted over as she cried
She realised that
she couldn't hide
Nor could she stop him if she tried
It
went so far; perhaps he died
We're sure that's happened to his
pride
He had a soul, a fact which he'd denied
He simply lost it
along the ride