Why did I find you?
You were not lost…
Why did I meet you?
You had no need…
Why did our eyes meet?
We have seen before…
Why did our lips touch?
They have drank before…
Why did our bodies burn and
in the briefest moment did love come…
and wake the sleeping passion,
because fate has made it possible,
because faith, patiently waiting for thousand years,
has glimpsed destiny
Why now?
in the lateness of the hour,
when complications bar us.
Will we have our chance?
~~Fiddler 01/25/2002
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