Under the Cherry Moon

How can I stand to stay where I am? Poor butterfly who don't understand Why can't I fly away in a special sky? If I don't find my destiny soon I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon I want to live life to the ultimate high Maybe I'll die young like heroes die Maybe I'll kiss you some wild special way If nobody kills me or thrills me soon I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon Lovers like us dear are born to die If they don't find us what will we do? I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon