Who?
Who is he that never shows up on either side nor,
In front of me?
Who is he that when does show up in front of me, is behind those curtains?
Who is he that waits for me in the forest,
On the lonely bench?
Who is he, that has his hand out,
For me to hold?
Who is he that is behind those curtains, and on that bench with his hand out,
For me?
Who?