He was a lover I bet you've never seen He was a sculpture The artist and the scene He was the weather The moon dancing with the sea Brown skin he gave us And his presence so pristine Naive like summer By autumn blown away Chasing harsh winter We're left with colder days Always remember So often you'll forget A man is never Man Without his humble hands He was a lover I bet you've never seen Not a single wrinkle on his face Just a sign of aging when he cried They flew together Together with the wind As he was lover The sunset wasn't warm enough without her near He was a lover I bet you've never seen Someone said he left for good Someone said he left for good Someone said he left for good Someone said he... lives