Take my hand
We'll fly across the sky
Like a message dangling from an airplane
It will say love one another
Let's love each other
We're all just struggling orphans
Who want to survive
In peace and in love
But we can't explain
Why we always find pain
Life is a mystery
Death is our misery
Love is in history
Atleast it appears to be
What is life without love?
What is life without love?
War is engraved in us
Like our name on a tombstone
There is no escaping it
What if it was about love
And not our selfish needs
I think it would suit us better
What's its purpose without love?
I look at it like a disease
Could we cure it please
It's a house without a roof
What is it projecting?
Who is it protecting?
Life is a mystery
Death is our misery
Love is in history
Atleast it appears to be
What is life without love?
What is life without love?
A man on the streets
With five layers of clothes
Trying to survive through the winter
Is without love
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