It's been raining
and I usually love this kind of weather
but it's starting to feel
like tear drops falling
and someone crying
someone I didn't meet,
but knew so well.

Write me a love letter on old parchment.
Make me a sign big enough to be seen by the gods.
Love me until my passion fades into adoration.
Take my sword and protect me till the ends of the earth.

**If you love me, everyday you will try to win my heart, even though you already obtained it.

You've kissed these lips a thousand times
yet you cant recognize them when i say hello.
Let's go back to the start.