Woorden: The Narrow. Gracious Creature.

I love the gracious creature in my lap.
She's the sole provider of my happiness.

I didn't come here to bend.
But all our little feuds they should end.
Where is the magic?
Nowhere to see, those crystal eyes I adore.

I am ready, subjugate your fears.
Could you bare to spare me some time?

I could not understand why you found my surrender so bland.
Your name is always on my mind.