If the sun went down
and life turned grey,
I'd survive on your love.
If storms destroyed our home
and all of our memories,
I'd survive on your love.
If terror filled the streets
and life was Hell,
I'd survive on your love.
If we lost everything
and became homeless,
I'd survive on your love.
As long as the sky is blue
and my heart is yours,
I'll live with your love.
As long as the
starry sky stays bright,
I'll live with your love.
Keep the moon bright,
keep your love alive,
and I'll live with your love.
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