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
The more we have the more we want
And the more it hurts our hearts my baby
It always ends up in tears
Our heaven is worth the waiting
Keep on pretending it's alright
It will be the end of our craving
When doubts arise the game begins
The one we will never win my baby