That Song

“Fly me to the moon”
I remember that sunny day,
The bright noon sun gleaming down on the blinding-silver bleachers,
You facing me, your head tilting as you sang,
Your song carrying and drifting around me that hazy day,
Your voice singing that song that will forever haunt me…

“Fill my heart with song”
I’ll hold my head high,
And pretend that I’ve forgotten,
Pretend that you don’t invade my mind,
Pretend that you didn’t abandon me...
I’ll smile and laugh and sing, oh so cheerfully…
Sing…

“Let me sing forever more…”
I’ll just keep singing,
But please don’t be alarmed; please don’t try to heal me,
If you see my pain through my eyes.
You’ve gone and seemed to die,
Like a ghost, a forbidden lie…


“Why don't you fill my heart with song?”