She told him that she loved him,
And that she'd never leave,
Then showed him, with such ardor,
That he believed.
But sunlight fades a picture,
Old paintings, crack and peel,
And it turned out that she could leave
With equal zeal.

She told him that she loved him,
And that she'd never leave,
Then showed him, with such ardor,
That he believed.
But sunlight fades a picture,
Old paintings, crack and peel,
And it turned out that she could leave
With equal zeal.