Love is not a waste
But it can't be recycled...

An elevator
Has lots of ups and downs but...

I follow my footprints, where we first met
And they stop in front of yours on the beach...

Walking down a familiar path
Where once it always made us laugh...

Her beautiful blue eyes glow with the moon
And reflect all her universe within...

I still trace the steps
To the night when we met...

There is no higher mountain which I'll ever climb
This one's called 'Love' and has such a steep...

I know she exists
I've seen her before...

My wife was having a shower
And then I heard a scream...

Don't play with fire, my mother always said
I wish I had listened, but now I just dread...

I love the way you walk in the room
And all my attention you steal...

Just like a comet
You've made an impact without...