I am searching for an inspiration, a real love;
For he is fine in all his splendor
Oh hail to the heart that praises deep
For the heart is the center of mundane things
How can I forget the experience in miles
When he has my heart in a stone?
Oh Lars, Lars; the truth is a beautiful summons
To the real story at large, I suppose
For Lars is the real man, the real man in love
I suppose my poetry steals your heart away
For Lars and the real girl, the poetic girl;
Is she the genius within the minds of others?
Collect my heart within the stars
For I will show you peace;
For your name rhymes with Mars, I suppose?
Oh you are so beautiful, my darling Lars
For I used your name a million times
Lars, Lars, Lars, Lars, Lars...
Shall I say your name forevermore?
Two lovely biscuits on a plate, I suppose;
Oh Lars, give me your heart and chain
So I can be in your life forever...
How dare you feel such a leap for me
When you\'ve just got off the train?
Your eyes are like aliens
And your mouth speaks of heaven,
I want more of your mystery if you will
Oh show me the mystery till
The sun will never shine again
For the stars will grant our love
And only love will take us to outer space
Oh bloody Lars, bleed your blindness with passion
For I write the words of this melody
Just to open your eyes
And a rose in the sky won\'t bleed such love
For we are eternal
Like two pirates on a ship
Lars, Lars, and the poetic girl
For we have captured the night.