I wandered love's alley, echoes of you the only sound,
I wished to not desire you, but my will was unbound.
In love, the eyes receive a deluge of rain,
Yet why does the heart still crave you again?
The heart won't heed, I won't listen to its plea,
The heart won't heed, what can I do, what can I be?
The heart won't heed, I won't listen to its plea,
The heart won't heed, what can I do, what can I be?
Where has this allure of yours brought me to roam?
Nights are not mine now, nor the dawn's home.
This love of mine will surely claim my soul,
In love, the eyes receive a deluge of rain,
Yet why does the heart still crave you again?
The heart won't heed, I won't listen to its plea,
The heart won't heed, what can I do, what can I be?
The heart won't heed, I won't listen to its plea,
The heart won't heed, what can I do, what can I be?
The heart, a heart, what a brazen display,
It fears nothing, this madness, it won't obey.
It's its own rival, by chance, it holds sway,
In love, the eyes receive a deluge of rain,
Yet why does the heart still crave you again?
The heart won't heed, I won't listen to its plea,
The heart won't heed, what can I do, what can I be?
The heart won't heed, I won't listen to its plea,
The heart won't heed, what can I do, what can I be?
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