When I see a star falling, I wish to hold your hand,
Rest my heart, and trust you won't break it.
For You're the one I want to be with even after forever ends.
I offer you my Love, please take it.
Oh, Love...
Love, Oh, Love...
When will you be taken?
When would you be touched by this maiden?
So fragile, easily broken;
Yet have been turned over after being given.
Hopeless Romantic, when will you learn.
That Passion and Feeling, is to be earned.
Stop putting everything into fate and coincidences,
It's time to do things your way and face the consequences.
To her, to Love, To me...
Sharpen thy arrow, Cupid;
In Venus' heart, shall it be seeded.
Lay it gently, softer than the clouds.
Vow to me that only onto her heart shall this be allowed.
If ever her heart have already been taken,
All left to be done is for that arrow be broken.