Christine

Give me dancing jewels, and let me smile through tears, I will waltz with fools, under cold white stars, golden gowns allay my fears, can't believe this farce, my dreams of other moons, citizens brought near, strip them down for news, I smile and start, remember ached for years, when nothing there was false, turn my head, shrug a look, don't want to hear, how I’ve been cruel, long gait and fuller parts, this perfume costs me dear, I’ll bear this old tiara, diamond sparkling clear.