We were all so courageous…
My memories will be part of the sky…
Once upon a time
A little rich girl thought
It would be fun to save the world
So she sailed away with a thief
Who showed her the world.
'Weren't we all so courageous?
Won't my memories always be with you
As part of the sky?'
So confused, so alone
So tangled in her own helplessness
Poor little rich girl
Together they laughed and cried
And lived and died
Under twin moons in a hazelnut sky
