The subject matter is autobiographical, it's all to do with hope and memory and sensuality and involvement, really.
The happy think a lifetime short, but to the unhappy one night can be an eternity.
Realize that true happiness lies within you.
Now that I know what I want, I don't have to hold on to it quite so much.
The lips are closed, for the dancer has plenty of other voices at his service.
Everybody dies. Some just need a little help.