When you entered my life you were pretty young.
I was looking for a wife and you were still looking
for fun.
You were drinking and smoking and you loved to go
out.
I was a thinker and a reader and I loved to be a
scout.
Yes, you entered my life and you left everything
behind.
You wanted to be my wife and love really made you
blind.
You stopped drinking and smoking and never went
out alone.
You tried to keep up with my thinking and reading
and you always stayed at home.
But when we entered the wood I knew you were my
elf.
You were always looking so good and I though you'd
found yourself.
You forgot drinking and smoking and convinced me
you felt free.
I thought you could be a thinker and a reader and
I thought you felt like me.
After some time I noticed that you had lost your
smile.
You were always looking so sad, but it took me quite
a while
to realize that you were not belonging to me nor
in the wood.
I knew I had to let you go. I finally understood.
Lady of the wood you were my princess, you were
my elf.
I adored you and I worshipped you, but I didn't
see that you lost yourself.
Now you have left my life. You still are pretty
young.
You are not ready to be a wife and you deserve your
kind of fun.
You should be allowed to drink and smoke and go
out whenever you want.
For you, my life isn't good. It's only me who belongs
in the wood.
Lady of the wood you were my princess, you were
my elf.
I adored you and I worshipped you, but I didn't
see how you lost yourself.