I trace your shade with fingers soft and watch my name be held along To what is this To be compared So fairly skinned, so short of air To wearing out, to what is shared So very thin, I'm barely there Nor here I plead for when I do I loved you dearly dear, it's true To be erased, at once removed To be replaced at once, in bloom What I once saw That sight I have seen Becomes invisible to me Outro: