Still strong is my love for her;
I long to live till death do us part.
Each day my joy shimmers brighter
And each night, my heart is next to hers,
Until a friend, with an offer of one million,
Tries to lure me away from my rose...
My eyes, like sparkling diamonds,
Yearn to exchange love for money.
Now, torn between the choices,
I, a rubber band, stretching both directions,
And yearning for both,
Knowing not which way to lean more toward. |
