To rejoice or be remorseful
rejoice because I love her
or sad that she will abandon
the latter devastates me
Not that she doesn’t love just because I am poor.
Should I worry about tomorrow?
or just enjoy the moment we have
conscious of uncertainties
I am a troubled person
my instincts tell me you're the one
my body agrees with it too
But somehow the spirits
are uneasy and that robs my sleep
I count my self unfortunately lucky
to have such beauty by my side
to love and to cherish the good moments
however short it may be
forever and ever my love you will be.