Beautiful , graceful , faces of the odd.
    Modest lie of faith.
    Moderate face.
    Immaculate grace.
    I have no pace.
    The morning daisies and midnight crazies,
    All in one day.
    I can’t pay for say.
    I will kiss you, if I may.
    Boy, oh, boy, look at the stars,
    They’re all so far.
    Blazing eyes of faith
    Beneath your immaculate face.
    Carry on, carry on I say.
    But no one can stop
    The flowers of May.
    My hope lies with you,
    My love, too.