12/9/1999 בהשראתה של אדמונית אחת, שבטוחני לא היתה מבינה
אפילו שורה אחת

Redheaded sweetness
A yet untold tale
That uncultivated seed
Of unwritten story
And the ghosts of time
Will sing ballads again
About lost causes
Lost words
Lost loves
And all that is vain....

Or maybe:
A song to the victors
For the winners of love
A song for heroes,
Princesses and heavens above!

You might be the one
And maybe i am
- The sound of your voice
And mine
And the sight -
I'm sure its delight!