No Muse No Musician

Muse is my abuse
As being artist 
I must allways search for her...

Again and again
Aging, whatever
Hard to understand
how to stand

But...
No muse no musician
Will you be my muse, baby?..

Muse... you can not catch her tail
Can not bond to you
She's like wind goes through your fingers

Say her goodbye when it's time
You just gave each other all you can
THE PART OF HEART FOR PIECE OF ART

Will you baby be my Muse?