Love - this is the essence of life. But you will not give your life to another.
Love is the sun, desire - only flash.
My dream is to fly. Oh, my rainbow it is too high.
Desire dazzles, and the sun gives life.
It hurts, as if someone took a part of me, tore it out, mercilessly stomped all over and threw it out.
I'm so lost. Will I ever find myself?
Love does not take away from one in order to give to another.