Lined up between the arrows at your heart - is this a charmed life that I lead?
Now could it be that some place. Some time, you will stop believing
and things that once were charming will feel like sand against your eyes?
When I walk into your space, you'll see a thief by night.
To send away or lock away or run away from...
Will there come a day?
Will we have the courage just to walk away while something still remains?
Will we keep it pure?
Now let this d**h be noble. Let this d**h be grand. Don't keep it on a lead...
When I think of you I want to see you on a summer day. My treasure.
My lover. Together. Alone.