Wendy & The Lost Boy

Dear Wendy, I still believe the promises

We swore upon when we were magic

This came to me as in a dream:

My heart was in your hands

Wendy, do you believe in promises?

The problem is the boy became a man

Wendy – mother, child, lover – everything

You meant to me lives on in memory;

To think of how we broke each other's hearts

Is more than I can stand

Wendy, were we in love eternally

Or were we just in never-never land?

Sometimes the boy denies the man

Sometimes the boy defies the man

Flying in the shade of Peter Pan....

Oh, Wendy, maybe you still remember this:

A touch, a kiss that lasts forever...

But time and tide rush in conspiracy:

All love is damned

Wendy, I still believe the promise is

The boy's alive, the boy is in the man