Think we’ll never fall into
The jealous game
The streets will flood
With blood of those who felt the same
The jealous game
The streets will flood
With blood of those who felt the same
Tracks
I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
Love is a song that never ends
Life may be swift and fleeting
Hope may die yet love’s beautiful music
Comes each day like the dawn
Love is a song that never ends
One simple theme repeating
Like the voice of a heavenly choir
Love’s sweet music flows on
Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it.
I can only live wholly with you or not at all
