To love and to lose
To hang by a noose
Was never in vanity
For what is love?
Beauteous insanity.

Yet I shall love once again
But this time not in vain
For there is no great joy
If you and me are so coy

Listen Oh! My dear love,
"Beyond the skies above,
The joy that heaven beholds
Does not even come close
When strangely love unfolds.