Diary I kept on days of
Fiery love was a kind of
Donory thing after my

Recovery

Really my illness cause was

Loneliness. Since I met my
Fairy I didn't have to
Query


Happily I wrote about my
Wintry past left behind and

Fondly $$#urance... to live's
Bitterly


No need I felt to feed a
Greed for sadness. And
Indeed it helped to sow the

Lucky seed

[Chorus:]

Excelsior! I fly higher! I love her!
I do adore her more and more!
Excelsior! I fly higher! Yes, I am her's!

I really love her more and more!

Early it was made start on

Folly which lied in it. And
Blindly I went ahead, lived
Humbly


And deed to change the course
Was a feat. The right way's chosen

Me to lead and melancholy
To forbid


Really my illness cause was
Loneliness. Harry to be
Free of chains, become a

Sea

[Chorus.]