When you feel the coldness in your heart
When there is no-one to make it warm
Then the coldness moves through your veins,
leaving you without a breath at all
Hereby I tell you it is fear
Not fear of death
Nor fear of getting killed
But as you should hear
It's as scary as hell
It is fear of love, my babe
Some people say love is an ability,
Others say it's a feeling
But either way
Few can stand how it leaves you shivering
Have I not said then
That there are 2 important things in this world
Happiness and sadness, for both come from love
Need I say more?