To my darling Ulyssa —

What I wouldn't give for only one night
To be out of Master Blaster's sites
A day when times weren't so tight.
When the day goes down on Bartertown 
And the sun sinks low all around 
That’s when I know, I’m bound for Thunderdome
Yes, you’re what I miss, every little kiss
Every little one.

Yours, 
EIC