I was called black and silver Out of gold of mine I was called strange and still blur Without remold of mine I gave myself And all that's part of me To Arthur's way of life I was called with shouts and with purr Older names of mine I was called darling and cur Of beloved of mine I gave myself And all that's part of me To Arthur's way of life You are gone, but you left visions and spur Your work is a mine I'm just one palm tree between firs That's the end of mine I gave myself And all that's part of me I'm a little lost in time