Diogenes is still awake

But he can not love his bride

Georgia is a trembling one

She has run to hide.

 

Diogenes heart is full

But he can not let it free

Georgia is locked in misplaced love

Not where she wants to be.

 

He went on his knees to pray

First he did not know what to say

A sinner like him black like tar

Did not know forgiveness

Was not so far away.

 

His heart was broke

His mind some times mad

His smile was only half

His eyes was always sad.

 

He loved her for one minute

He could not love her more

He closed his heart and run

Out of the marital door.

 

He loved her for one minute

One minute could not suffice

Diogenes remain her love

Her virtue and her vice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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