how many chances do we have in this life?
i would say i missed another one this time.
we’re all looking, but what is there to find?

another name, another face, another body
but it’s still the same story
and i can do nothing much about it, sorry.

*Love is beyond the clouds, at the end of the rainbow
on the other side of the moon that will someday turn blue
Love is in forgotten dreams, gone with the dancing shadows
it’s everywhere but here, not when im with you.

we all want to have it but we turn faking it
until we don’t really feel at all missing it
believing that were doing good even without it

another time, another place, an opportunity
to change the same old story
but we’re just the same, feeling sorry.

* Love was with Amelia Earheart and Sherlock Holmes
aboard the Titanic when it vanished and changed routes
Love is in Atlantis and El Dorado along its coasts
its in Bermuda, somewhere where it can find you.

* Love is in Wonderland, in Neverland with Peter Pan
it’s in fairy tales with happy endings and castles of sand
Love is in Bedrock, in Loch Ness, in Gulliver’s hand
wish he can give it to me, so i’ll share it with you.

Love is hard to find when you seek it,
Love will never come when you ask it
Love, Love, we’ll never have enough of it.

* Love is in the Garden of Eden, on the Promised Land
it’s on the Sahara when the snow fell on the thirteenth month
Love is in the Ark, on Mona Lisa’s back when she smiled
it’s where I want to remember, for me to keep you.