User:Leo De Franco/Fiona Murphy

Fiona Snow may fall, as the seasons change from autumn to winter Birds fly away for this time, As people warm themselves by hot cozy fires, You're still the fruit of all my desires A lowly shadow behind your stride, A heart closed to be opened wide, When you are near, I hear church bells ring, Fireworks in the sky, music in the air I the outcast, the clown, the fool Who wanders looking, looking for someone to make "my song take flight" I alone, who stalks the darkness of an opera house, The one who answers "Why not" to "why" The seasons may change, from winter to spring, But I love you, until the end of time