Dreams Haunt me still to this day of my long lost love and how she parted with me
Im still stuck with an arrow of love shot through my mid section
that pointed in Dear Syrinx's direction
We frolicked upon the river bed
all of a sudden I was hugging a bunch of hollow swamp weed instead
alone I cried and let out a sigh
into the mouth of my love who was now a grass pipe
The reed reverberated and sweet melody was created The form she used to be when she frolicked with meIs gone to eternity
but through the pipes her voice still sings
Anytime I sigh and upon the pipes lay my lips
You can hear her sing and I can feel her kiss
Since my Dear Syrinx became these Grass pipes I play
A whole lot of music, dance, laughter and love has come my way
But my song will always bear the sorrow of her escape
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