We stroll along through the trees
Our hands clasped together...

The moon shone bright
While the stars blinked...

No matter what
I will love you...

Pictures flash
Memories burn...

You are beautiful to me
When you do your little dance...

Thunder rolls through the blackening skies
As my eyelids fall over my lolling eyes...

Lyrical promotion of ignorant bliss
Disguising tragedy one shouldn't miss...

I look into your eyes
See the scarlet streaks...

Torment tortures me
Images agonize my mind...

I'm a secret of sort
'Cause I admire you...

I met you two days ago
It was Thursday night...

Your eyes glitter with tears
My hands close upon yours...