Since it is you and i on this escapade/ Sailing and tilling the might and talent trade/ Seeing boredom out of each's face/ To garner vigor for destiny's race/ You fall, i pick/ I lost, you seek/ Our debris are crafted hilary/ Staged on shoulders of bailing binary./ Timid and recluse, these skills gnash in slavery/ Yet blest in our aura of interlocked bravery/ We two have waged victory in this world/ And dined on first table with lofty steward/ We'd skilled to royal zones/ Hand in hand to crowned horizons/ Since it is you and I grooming the days as novice/ To sweet momento in movies/ Since it is you and I/ Our dusk should one time come nigh/ Since our bones at once recline/ Our bodies should at once decline/ Since we both lend same pint to our age's rebirth/ They should one time bemoan our glorious dearth/ You'd alone shift to a safety shave/ And might I ever feel safe?/ If death only but respect these friendship elements/ You nor I should see our interments/ Since it has been you and I/ How should I say bye?