Clinging on to you is not what it should be
But that I am slowly attaching to your being
I have always been one yet no apologies
Will come from me for who I am

And I don't think it is wrong anyway
Or at least I simply cannot change
The way I was built
From the death of my father

But I have learned to cope with the absence of loved ones
Yes, I have learned---

That daydreaming is a powerful aid for the young
And that laughter is able to release one's own tensions
And to imagine a picture of us dancing for a while... well,
That is simply me still thinking I can dance!