Kunstkaart

Tekst op de doeken is als volgt: Now that Love has left us here, all pretty things turn grey. No light shines through our windows, to brighten up the day. The isle becomes an empty place, where night will never end. The stars fill up our clouded minds, and darkness is our friend. We are not unhappy, we think of how things were, pondering and wondering, waiting for Love's return. Pitying our sorry souls, we'll stay rigth here 'til then. Waiting for our Muse to come and make us blush again.