A total walk in an orange eclipse,
The shadows play natures games.
The willows burn the lady slips,
As they gander at the burning flames.
As still as want, I do confess.
To see her in a summer dress.
Escape from lost passions of,
Her blinking lashes, of love.
Seemingly lie gentle, a tigress with her pup,
My heart on rental, her dance wont stop.
I\'ll take her by her yellow paw,
And hunt in grasses, natures law.
As we spend forever, in each others gaze,
And the tigress lays, the eclipse at bay.