She comes by sunset arriving just in time Train doors close behind her steps, she glides my way in suns afterglow Moving closer to my arms I fold her in closer to my heart Which now becomes a new home That's filled with song and fresh melody Hear her singing through the night Her lullabies of sweet ecstasy Eyes roll back into her head She whispers something I don't understand I move in close and gently kiss the last muse, the last muse that I'll ever need To write a love song