• Love is something you will cherish,
    Your heart will be the color like crimson,
    There may be a time you will perish,
    You may fall into ever lasting oblivion,

    Your first kiss will soon arrive,
    Holding her hands as if you were in heaven,
    You will be revived,
    She is the chosen,

    Ascending into the sky,
    You will see a bright image,
    You will cry,
    As if she was the linkage,

    Forever you will be charmed,
    Forever you will be unharmed.