With a little more love, or a little more pain, All of these feelings might just go away. With a little more hope and a little less hate, Maybe these feelings will all start to change.
With a little more calm and a little less rage, Maybe I can start to live again. With a little more passion and a little less aggression, Maybe she will understand what I am trying to say.
If I truly try my best, we could both share a kiss; With a little more of this, we could both feel bliss. With a little more convincing, she will take off her bodice; In the end there is nothing left to do but to get undressed.
With a little more time I could make her mine. Maybe with a little more wine, a new love we could find.