should he love you, he will not leave. like the spring breeze, intertwining with leaves in trees, your hearts are wound.
should she love you, she will not leave. as sure as the waves crash to shore, as the moonlight reflects the water's ocher, she will be there for sure.
lovers together are stronger than the gust that separates the leaves from trees, than the waves that crashes on the sands of time, even though promises lie broken their hearts still awaken when their other halves are near