Lyrics
[Intro]
[Instrumental guitar riff]
RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
(Verse 1)
Lost in the whispers of the night,
A woman's heart, devoid of light.
Love's labyrinth, a tangled maze,
She yearns to flee its binding ways.
Confusion reigns, her mind's abyss,
She longs for him to seek a different kiss.
Why choose her in this tangled dance?
She begs him, please, give another a chance.
(Chorus)
Your love is not akin to ambrosia,
But a bittersweet taste, a love's euphoria.
Yet in its depths, she starts to see,
A flicker of hope, a possibility.
(Verse 2)
His love, a torrent, unyielding, strong,
Yet she wonders, where does she belong?
One-sided devotion, a silent plea,
His love, a beacon, yet she can't be free.
Frantic, she searches for a sign,
A glimmer of doubt in his eyes divine.
But his love persists, unwavering, true,
Leaving her lost in shades of blue.
(Bridge)
Amidst the chaos, a quiet refrain,
She begins to see through the veil of pain.
Perhaps his love, though not what she sought,
Is a treasure untold, a lesson taught.
(Chorus)
Your love is not akin to ambrosia,
But a symphony of grace, a melodic aria.
In its embrace, she finds release,
A never-ending love, a sweet, sweet peace.
[Intro]
[Instrumental guitar riff]
RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
(Verse 1)
Lost in the whispers of the night,
A woman's heart, devoid of light.
Love's labyrinth, a tangled maze,
She yearns to flee its binding ways.
Confusion reigns, her mind's abyss,
She longs for him to seek a different kiss.
Why choose her in this tangled dance?
She begs him, please, give another a chance.
(Chorus)
Your love is not akin to ambrosia,
But a bittersweet taste, a love's euphoria.
Yet in its depths, she starts to see,
A flicker of hope, a possibility.
(Verse 2)
His love, a torrent, unyielding, strong,
Yet she wonders, where does she belong?
One-sided devotion, a silent plea,
His love, a beacon, yet she can't be free.
Frantic, she searches for a sign,
A glimmer of doubt in his eyes divine.
But his love persists, unwavering, true,
Leaving her lost in shades of blue.
(Bridge)
Amidst the chaos, a quiet refrain,
She begins to see through the veil of pain.
Perhaps his love, though not what she sought,
Is a treasure untold, a lesson taught.
(Chorus)
Your love is not akin to ambrosia,
But a symphony of grace, a melodic aria.
In its embrace, she finds release,
A never-ending love, a sweet, sweet peace.
(Bridge)
Amidst the chaos, a quiet refrain,
She begins to see through the veil of pain.
Perhaps his love, though not what she sought,
Is a treasure untold, a lesson taught.
(Chorus)
Your love is not akin to ambrosia,
But a symphony of grace, a melodic aria.
In its embrace, she finds release,
A never-ending love, a sweet, sweet peace.
RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!
