Are we not made for better love

Where it ends with a dazzling spark

In which you find the snow white dove

And not abandoned in the dark

Instead you enter other realm

Of where we bit the Adam fruit

Cursed for life to face the fate

Where we stand on a mutual ground

To love so strong and never mate

Come sunrise, love turns into hate

So we await the sun to set

Strangers at dawn, lovers by night