There is fear
but there is hope.
The past is haunting
the future seems promising
It’s dark and it’s cold
There is no one left to hold.
But love is pure
it was poison and cure
No right, no wrong
In love and magic there is no fault.
Yet, here we are,
Yes, here we are.
It’s okay to breathe
even if our heart’ still weak
Move forward with a child heart
when we look back to the old part
It is not us, darling…
It is love.
To search for meaning,
we must grow apart.