Many times I open the box,
In it I hope, I long to see...

Fresh,
A dainty dew is born...

Sky so violent and blue,
Love should never be cruel...

We stumbled across paths of bitterness,
We leaped over mountains of joy...

Walking down the memory lane,
Filled with both bitter and sweet...

Gentle breeze blow,
And take me with you so...

I love you,
I really do...

Wedding bells are ringing,
Birds in the sky are chirping...

Like ice melting away in a circle of heat,
You melted my heart and swept me off my feet...