I'm the last monkey,
lost in space.
Floating until the end of days end.
Love is a breath of sweet cologne
on terraces where the moon,
holds like a stone.
Diamante on sapphire blue,
Stars in a mid-day sky for you.
And jeweled tiara will make us sing,
Butterflies floating interim...

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN