Love...

Nothing is ever acquired Neither man strength
Neither weakness nor his heart And when he thinks
Opening her arms shadow of a cross
And when he believes his happiness shake it grinds
His life is a strange and painful divorce
There is no happy love

His life It looks like these unarmed soldiers
We were dressed for a different fate
What can they be used to rise early
rtains They found that evening idle uncertain
Say these words my life And hold back your tears
There is no happy love

My beautiful love My dear my love rip
I carry you in me like a wounded bird
And those without knowing we look pass
Repeat after me the words I have woven
And that to your eyes at once died
There is no happy love

Time to learn to live it is already too late
That cry in the night our hearts in unison
What to unhappiness for any song
What you should regret to pay a thrill
What you need to tears for an air guitar
There is no happy love

There is no love that is in pain
There is no love that can not be bruised
There is no love that can not be tarnished
And just as you love of country
There is no love who live in tears
There is no happy love
But is our love for both