Love, Love and Love
Is that not, what our great fathers and their fathers patronized!
A miraculous feeling indeed
Adorned by words so sweet,
Gestures so kind
No more you can find.
Such is thus, but this love
An intoxication
Can never be enough.
Live you on it
Forget your food and wine,
Hold it closer than your heart
Swear never to part.
Such is thus, but this love
An intoxication
Can never be enough.
Slip you in it
Even before you win it,
Dream you of immortality
Kick away reality.
A common fool
In an endless loop.
Such is thus, but this love
An intoxication
Can never be enough.
Know not why our fathers forgot to tell,
Love is but an angel from hell.
Give you times so bright
Joy and happiness in every sight,
Until one day to depart
Leaving behind an empty heart.
Such is thus, but this love
An intoxication
Can never be enough.
Pain is but an heir
To the lonely throne that you so care,
Toil and tussle
Move every muscle,
To bring it back
That should never have left your hand,
Just to see her move further away
To be the cause of her dismay.
Such is thus, but this pain
A darkness
Will drive you insane.
