First I said it is a sin
To think only about yourself
Second that I cannot but I want to
Give my life to you
Thirdly that in my destiny in love
I risked losing you
And fourthly an exclave in love
He trampled your heart
To anyone who loves but does not prove it
The lover prepare for you to slip away
Love is the most rare thing that could exist
Whoever you are in love with
Most likely you will not pay close attention to them
And another person gives them a flower, a poem
Delivers them to your love
And if it happens, it will disappoint
You lose the essence and faith in love
Come on now, that's pretty bitter. We can rock out with our cocks out