How value is the love, the love that I found?
Someone's left it and drop it on the ground.
I felt someone's watching as I looking on it.
I'd better keep it than others destroy it.
Later I found that love is in danger,
From the heartless creature with full of anger.
Should I keep it in my heart so he cannot see,
And fight the creature so he cannot take it from me?
How to save the love, the love that I found,
When there's a destroyer hunting it around?
I'll do what it takes for the love to survive,
Now that I know this love is my life.
