He shall be born soon

Another stormy night sings a lulaby
he reminscices the moment she said Good-bye
strumming the guitar strings under the willow tree
he sings "you're mine and forever shall be"

Carrying his saga in the sack
insanity rules this maniac
denying him the red, green, blue
his eyes pester him to shed a tear or two

Drunk with the strength she gave
he's no less than a slave
praying that the heavens may rain
he weeps alongside to hide his pain

He's drowned in the flood
his corpse washed in mud
only the clouds moan
for he has noone whom he calls his own

Another stormy night shall come
another song the love-struck shall hum
to tell u whether his love was a bane or a boon
he shall be born very soon