The night has cast its shadow again
With deathly silence such a pain
Of joyful memoriez in the brain
And unheard sorrows all in vain.

It was the same fateful night of March
The winds were all sinful in their dance
A cold summer night awful at a glance.

I had it all mocked in the night before
As an actor rehearses to avoid take four.

She left me motionless with just three words
The years have changed, seasons unchanged
I will always remember those words, “Who are you”