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.