If only I could show the world The Magic of our bounding love For the art and mysteries unsolved. They would be fantasized, hypnotised, They would be lost into the transition Of this infatuation. But infatuation is just a moment, Nothing lasts forever they say, I could believe them, If only the memories of my growth hadn't stayed. I could believe in so much things, Yet I only believe what I feel is new. And what I feel? I feel like carrying the Weight of the world on my shoulders, because everybody Needs a shoulder to cry on and I have so much to give. I should let the world see, Oh what a beautiful life we could live.