There Is But Room For One Don Juan
Swash Buckler days no longer now
Zorro he too will take a bow
For love belongs where it resides
But not for one whose heart does sigh
It's honesty in purest form
It's me tired and somewhat worn
Of battles fought today I lay
My Laptop down and go away
No leading on and no regrets
You see we dreamed good dreams no less
If for a while we lived in one
It's more than what we could have done
The beat goes on in heart reborn
I wish her well it's what I've sworn
She is Princess, who gave her time
To our friendship Godsend divine
The Sunset comes to our Kingdom
I'll walk away from her not run
But if she calls I'll be right here
Like E T said in mind my dear
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