From the zephyr I was lost From the zephyr I was lost

Nice.. Nice..

Because it is the same red color to love and hate, Because it is the same red color to love and hate,

We end up in the graveyard at the corner of the city. We end up in the graveyard at the corner of the city.

And, I thank God for keeping us entwined forever. And, I thank God for keeping us entwined forever.