No More An Angel to Adore.
No Fairy To See Me.
No Beauty More To Explore.
The House Of Me Has Gone Empty.

A Most Grievous Error
Has Made Me A Memory
Of My Lady, The Lumiere Fairy.

No One Answers My Prayer
Nor Is There Anyone To Hear My Apology.

And So Now Who Is There To Love Her?
Whose Eyes Are There To See The Fairy?
Where Is The Heart To Desire More Than Her Flesh?
What Other Hands Deliver Gentleness?

What Am I To Do Without The Little Life We Made?
How Will Fuzio's Survive Without Your Wine?
Or I Without Your Smile?
The Heart That Could Not Break, Broke.

And When Will Love Matter Again To My Love?
Holy Jesus Mother Of God
Give To Me The Words To Win Again Her Love!
Holy Father Above Bring Back To Me My Love.

Holy Jesus, Son Of God, I Give Again My Soul To You
Returned Now So Awfully To Me From Barbara.
Holy God I Pray My Gratitude To You For This Pain.
Welcome The Pain Of This Great Loss.

It Is Indeed Pain That Remembers.