Cupid, I beg you to return my lover
Whom fairies and elves snatched from me
When I chose to prevent Him from blowing her cover
Under which she flew to land in my sentimental sea.
Cupid, I beg you to land my arrows in the heart
You chose for me long before I set eyes on her
When fate set Fidelia and John apart to depart from their romance rampart
On a vivid voyage so exquisite it landed them on the back seat of her car.
Cupid, I beg you to rescue the love destined for me
From the moment our heartbeats synchronized
Spinning our world out of control away from the glee
I never thought would leave my heart so paralyzed.
Cupid, I beg you to turn back the hands of time
To grant the supernatural world to untie the soul
So pure, so true to climb, climb, climb, climb, climb
Soaring, rising, flying until both of us score our grand goal.
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