What I want is pointless
What I see is senseless
If my words are oft lost
To whom I love the most
For angels will fall
If love is absent to all
For heaven will be empty
If hate is all but plenty
The sun will never rise
If tomorrow is no surprise
The air will be quiet and still
Without laughter to fill
The oceans will run dry
Without our tears and cry
The flowers will never bloom
Without a bride and a groom
The sky will be gray and pale
Without a woman in a veil
For life can never be born
Out of darkness and scorn
For we have to seize each day
Pray that love will never betray
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