My mouth is open, but no breath flows,

Eyes are staring into space and I can’t blink,

This old heart of mine has stopped beating,

And my pulse is gone, I think,

My body is ice cold, pale and rigid,

I feel like I have been crucified,

I am critical and laying in the danger zone,

Something inside me has surely died,

My soul and spirit craves affection,

Lift me up with Romance renaissance resurrection,

An angel appeared to me in a vision,

As I looked skyward to heavens above,

She whispered in my ear a cure for sure,

The remedy is a drug called love,

Unplug me from the life support,

Give a pill that will set me free,

Happy to be staying alive – that’s no jive

Inject me with a potion to liberate me

Finally I have made an emotional connection,

I am liking this Romance renaissance resurrection.