I love 3 things:
The sun, the moon & you
The sun for the day,
The moon for the night,
And you forever

Lie to me and we will see,
How close you can bring down on me.

Just try to cheat, just feel the pain,
That comes around the day you pray.

Are you insane, are you in love?
How dare you feel that crazy stuff!?

The love is pain as life is chains,
That doesn't change the things we made...

And through the years, across the pains,
We realize - we learned ours aims.

We see the prize, amaze ours eyes,
And feel we did some out of life...

Cellar door - the way we fall!
Only time can stir the toll...

That could make us feel the things,
Better than its usual stink.

When we want to realize,
Trying to restore the size,
Of the hearts and our souls,
Burying all the matters cause.

When we feel we're not the same,
Nothing could bring us to shame,
Different senses filling mind,
Make us better, make us kind.

All the minuses pass away...
And good things come by again!
We feel fine and much emotions,
Our souls richer than oceans...

Things of black and things of white,
like pieces on a chessboard.
We never can get things quite right,
we are not equal, you are my lord.

Without a cause, but with effect,
you toy with me each day.
For a reason i can't detect,
It has to be this way.

The day i tire and i shall flee,
for you have wore me out.
That'll be the last you'll see of me,
and you'll regret, i have no doupt.

Until that day i'll be your slave,
submit to your cruel will.
But unless you change your ways,
you'll soon have broke my will.