Cannons Overture

Tonight is not a night,
It's a break
It holds time,
Just for a while,
It makes me smile,
But suddenly,
I took myself sadly
out of the mystery,
When i was mr Y.
And now,
I don't know how,
Can I be again,
That mr, who I cannot explain,
But can be heard from de sky,
With an Overture of Tchaikovsky;
And when i have no ryme,
I try to be me some of the time.