A lightning flash... then night, fleeting beauty
whose glance has so suddenly caused me again to live,
shall I not see you again before eternity?

Elsewhere, far away...too late, perhaps never more
for I know not where you fly, nor you where I go,
O' soul that I would have loved, and that you know.

- C. Baudelaire

A lightning flash... then night, fleeting beauty
whose glance has so suddenly caused me again to live,
shall I not see you again before eternity?

Elsewhere, far away...too late, perhaps never more
for I know not where you fly, nor you where I go,
O' soul that I would have loved, and that you know.

- C. Baudelaire

A lightning flash... then night, fleeting beauty
whose glance has so suddenly caused me again to live,
shall I not see you again before eternity?

Elsewhere, far away...too late, perhaps never more
for I know not where you fly, nor you where I go,
O' soul that I would have loved, and that you know.

- C. Baudelaire

A lightning flash... then night, fleeting beauty
whose glance has so suddenly caused me again to live,
shall I not see you again before eternity?

Elsewhere, far away...too late, perhaps never more
for I know not where you fly, nor you where I go,
O' soul that I would have loved, and that you know.

- C. Baudelaire

A lightning flash... then night, fleeting beauty
whose glance has so suddenly caused me again to live,
shall I not see you again before eternity?

Elsewhere, far away...too late, perhaps never more
for I know not where you fly, nor you where I go,
O' soul that I would have loved, and that you know.

- C. Baudelaire