I am one of those rare souls who loves
A bird without desperate wings
And the mountains seem so fragile today
And my eyes have died silently
For that is brilliant on its own
For love seems like this distant cloud
That never grows dark
But it grows lonelier with time
Still, I ache for the rising sun
Which is never within reach
How beautiful is a turnstile
On a single page?
For my story is written eagerly by fate
The horizontal lines create a distance
Between me and you
For we are stolen in time
And I never meant to hurt you this way
For I didn\'t want this invisible marriage
To become real
And kings and queens fall apart
In one demanding throne
And then royalty becomes nothing
And both parties are dead...
For royalty is not a safe place to adjourn
I\'d rather have my heart cut in half,
Will you have this half of my heart?
Oh sparingly and willingly, the love fades
Yet the real journey begins
For I fall to pieces in loving arms,
The loving arms of a snake!
How can you horizontally treat me this way
When you have one of the most
Beautiful hearts in this world?
For I will never be a fool again
Even if I tried,
The love between us is fragile,
So fragile I want to die
Oh keep me in your arms once more
And tickle my lips with darkness,
Make my cloud burst into flames!
For this is not hell we\'re living in.