Until the day I die my heart beats for one sole purpose.
Until the day I die my mind will be set in sternness.
Until the day I die I will not wish for anymore.
Until the day I die I will sing my love til nevermore.
Until the day I die I will wait, if that is what it takes.
Until the day I die I can wait, regardless of my heartaches.
Even if die waiting I will not regret,
For if I even have a chance,
Missing it would my heart, in stone, set,
But taking it would be more euphoric than life in France.
Ergo, I can wait a lifetime, without the slightest hint of dread,
For I would trade a lifetime to, for a day, be yours instead.
