They maimed his soul,
Its fruit is tained.
In the stifling box
The flower fainted.

Cyan eyes cry the blue
Cyan eyes cry for you
Cyan eyes hide the good
Cyan eyes die with you.

It’s heart-rending lost,
Now the butterfly’s in mire
He came too close to light
Weak wings were set on fire.

Cyan eyes cry the blue
Cyan eyes cry for you
Cyan eyes hide the good
Cyan eyes die with you.

He’s gone, he’s dead,
To life I’m sentenced,
With mouldy wings
To fly is reckless…