Of what is it worth if you don't stand there at the end of the road,
I have traveled an eternity just to hold you tight and close.
The seasons changed and faded all those memories,
Leaving the ghosts of fear, chasing the phantoms of your love- it's not been easy.
Of what is it worth if I don't create uproar in your life,
Drenched in the fragrance of my devotion, you breathe me deep inside.
If we don't passionately make love in the dark of the night,
And you ain't stained with me, lost in this seduction of mine.
Of what is it worth, if you don't feel the need for me as I do,
And yearn to touch this sacred flame of our love inside.
Tell me of what is it worth if you don't dream the way I do,
Then I would pray for things in the coming times to subside.
What if you fail to love me, feel my soul deep inside,
Tell me of what is it worth than not to say goodbye!
It would be easy to die without you, than to live like this,
Of no worth this love is if you fail to live me in your memories.
