After the war, I thought of him.
The boy with golden eyes
Said his name was Lee
But that was another lie
I doubt that was his name
He's too…unique for that
But he was my first kiss
Before he ran into the black
I thought I'd never see him again
They moved into the Inner Ring.
He was a lucky boy, that Lee.
I miss him, the lucky thing.
I will always miss that boy with golden eyes
At least, I thought I would
Then one day, I saw the poster
"FIRELORD ZUKO ENDS THE WAR!"
And there I saw Lee
His marred, scarred face right underneath
I knew that was him
How could he be a Lee?
Too common for a boy with golden eyes
Too common for my Lee
Fire Lord Zuko
Fits you better.
Miss you.
Kissed you.
Like you.
Love you.
I need to say hi to you…
But how can I?
I am a peasant
And you are a king.
I knew no ordinary boy could have
Such burning golden eyes.