How Strange When An Illusion Dies. It's

If I Am A Legend, Then Why Am I So Lonely?

For It Was Not Into My Ear You Whispered, But Into My Heart. It Was Not My Lips You Kissed, But My Soul.

The Greatest Treasures Are Those Invisible To The Eye But Found By The Heart.

In The Silence Of Night I Have Often Wished For Just A Few Words Of Love From One Man, Rather Than The Applause Of Thousands Of People.

I Think There's Something Peculiar About Me That I Haven't Died. It Doesn't Make Sense But I Refuse To Die.