If their is a life to live it would be with you,
how many times I wish you think this to,
their is no reason for this being denied,
why do this with such a cruel cruel lie,
to make you happy is only but a task,
how also would it be possible make it last,
to be with you, and look at your beautiful,
To look deep in those wonderful eyes.
To love you forever, as you to I?