Love, me now.
Before I ever get blessed with riches.
Show me your caring heart.

This poor boy here will find success eventually.

Be not like others that chase when you have it.
But ignore you when you without.

Cause the way you see this poor boy here.
Will be the judgment I pass down upon you.

And there won't be a chance at a second chance.
Because our romance will be a thing of the past.