How can i stand 2 stay where i am?
Poor butterfly who don't understand
Why can't i fly away in a special sky?
If i don't find my destiny soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
I want to live life to the ultimate high
Maybe i'll die young like heroes die
Maybe i'll kiss u some wild special way
If nobody kills me or thrills me soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
If that's alright
Lovers like us dear are born 2 die
If they don't find us what will we do?
I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon