4 may and Moore year

I met you on a bench when spring was young
May 4th, 2021, and our song had just begun

One day I'll be an old man, weak and grey
I don't know if these memories will hurt or save the day
But this I know, that bench will never fade away
Even when my mind has lost its way

Oh Zeina, Zeina, time has been unkind
We walked apart, but you stayed in my mind
I wish you love, I wish you light, I wish you rest
That bench will always hold the place where we were blessed