The King and Queen

Where are you? Where have you gone?I still can smell you on my skin.My life without you is like a storm,I'm almost dead without my Queen.

I've never been before alone,Without your smile and fairy dream.You were the only one in my dorm,As people said — my Billie Jean.

It was like a world under a domeWhere I could fly and I could swim.But there's nobody at homeAnd there's nothing to begin.

So many nights when love was bornBut no one was so close to winning.Accept my love in any formAnd make your choice who is the King.