| Ornamental words can't describe the bliss | |
| That openness produces | |
| Now the flaming heart and the burning kiss | |
| No longer need excuses | |
| Take my hand | |
| I am here for you | |
| All is well; we've broken the spell | |
| Take my hand | |
| I'll be there for you | |
| All is well; we've broken the spell | |
| Every little time that we compromise | |
| I lose myself in some way | |
| And i know the fate of the man who lies | |
| They shoot horses don't they? | |
| Now i'm more aware of the big design | |
| My love for you increases | |
| Cause i never knew just where to draw the line | |
| Till i saw you in pieces | |
| If you want to know why i tell you this | |
| I no longer need excuses | |
| For the flaming heart and the burning kiss | |
| As destiny seduces | |
| Take my hand | |
| I am here for you | |
| All is well; we've broken the spell | |
| Take my hand | |
| I'll be there for you | |
| All is well; we've broken the spell |