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.