Conversations

Woman: Will you marry me?

Man: If you want me to...but I won't make a good partner. You will never be happy with me.

Woman: You're too modest.

Man: I'm just being honest.

The Parting

Offer me a song
I ask of you
I’m leaving tonight
For the deepest, darkest land

Let’s part here at the edge
Weep not, my friend
As I slip away
Into the deepest, darkest land

Stay me not with your hand
But bid me well
A stranger, I shall return
From the deepest, darkest land