All right, my heart, thrice
by-passed for living well,
let's see what you can do.
I opened you up and we took
the hill easily. You were my
courage and the center of my
strength. But soft you now,
a nymph on the horizon!
Will your graft hold, with
her in your arms? Let us see.
Let us see what you can do
with this old blood of ours.