Bossanova beating rhyme
Bossanova beating rhyme
Caspian, the sense of time
Fortunate I know the heart I favor
There’s a chance of something later
Perhaps a chance that I might fly
And soar across the heavenly sky
Perhaps I might complete the sun
Heavens knows it could be done
And there’s a chance I might collide
With the stars in suicide
Blue Danube, beneath the moon
Collapse beside the silver spoon
Praise you’ll find its always fun
Beneath the light of yonder sun