where art thou my queen.

where art thou my queen,

though the day can not hate,

with the sun will always wait.

when the night is dark,

in thou heart i will stark.

who am i,

i am thou.

because these eyes are starving with the sight of thou,

these lips are hungry for your kisses,

these ears are mocking me with your voices.

so where art thou my queen,

the place where my heart will always have been.