The name of our story is love,
And love be the song that makes our heart dance along,
But dance be that of a life entering as he sings none but cries,
And cries be heard all over the place as sweet and beautiful lies,
But lies are the lies that you speak to please me,
For pleased I am not by your lies but by our story,
And our story do have a name,
The name of the story is love.