Am I freed of her
Is that why I smile to myself
In my morning shower
Now she is with another
Am I free
To love her more than ever
No more my lovers keeper
Can such freedom
Let me weep of our memories
Cry tears of joy
For those sunshine summers
Where we held hands
Is this free, I sure feel free
To go and sing
Of the whole worlds beauty
Did I hear a whisper
Of the word delirium
It is true, I once was her mister
Closer ever than brother and sister
We kissed; she will be missed
As I smile, on loves lost flower
