It's the prelude to our birth
It's the tears shed when we die
Filling hearts that join the earth
Where the walls of man divide
From the bottom of our hearts
That lines our clouds with silver
That gives hope to forever
It's the passion of the saits
It's the kiss that makes us weak
Where we'd give everything
That lines our clouds with silver
That gives hope to forever
Love, love, love, love, love