Bring the stupid to me,
Who tells that love brings trouble to life.
Give me the golden chance,
To convince him with my no effort,
I assure you, he will change,
He will love, he will live.
Breathing, just breathing wont be,
Life for him anymore.
He will look and find a love
A mission to live, a reason to cry happily.
His soul will be in no more pain,
Even when he cries, cuz he has love,
Confidence to get her back,
To live life to the fullest.
He will die with his head touching the sky,
Beause he had lived life being loved.
