Love is a flame that can't be tamed. And though we are its willing prey, my darling. We are not the ones to blame. Trust is a word all lovers know. The glorious art of staining souls, my darling.
Love is a flame that can't be tamed. And though you're its willing prey, my darling. We are not the ones to blame. . "Trust" is a word all lovers know.
Love is a flame that can't be tamed. And though we are its willing prey, my darling. We are not the ones to blame. Trust is a word all lovers know. The glorious art of staining souls, my darling.
We're drifting apart. But I want you to know. Wherever you are I belong. . Love's singing our song. But we fail to sing along. Wherever you go I will follow.