Pieces of Love

The curve of an elegant line

The shift of a hip precisely in time

Condures a creature, have mercy on me

Whose beauty is potent, it's only skin deep

What is this dissatisfaction I feel?

What is this?

It's only pieces of love, love, love, love, love, love, love

Desire deceives even the strong

Sometimes silence is so often not golden

There's so much space to fill

And I have nothing but dissatisfaction

What is this?

It's only pieces of love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love

So I wish our cup to be filled

Overflowing, abundantly filled

We, a tree, were planted by the water

Our leaves, our seed never will wither

Never will wither

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, my love