Waiting with Spanish Guitars

Waiting with Spanish guitars.

Why do I sit here?

You stamp on me so,

and still I wait.

Am I a fool?

Perhaps.

It wasn't much to ask,

was it?

For you to come to me?

Spanish guitars,

would have made it so romantic,

but it wasn't to be.

Fairwell my princess,

as I make my way,

to our Roman Bridge.