Is it so hard to believe our hearts
are made to be broken by love
then in constand dying lies the beauty of it all
my darling won't you feel
the sweet heaven in our endless cry
oh at least you could try
for this one last time
ever amazed how bright are the flames
we are burning in
ever smiled at the tragedies
we hold inside
my darling won't you cherish the fear of live that keeps
you and me so alive