To leave you unloved is a sin, To hold you is sorrow’s own way. Each moment we’re buried within, A light that is fading to gray. To love you is not a mere choice, To own you is longing and pain. I listen to destiny’s voice, Repeating the mournful refrain. We merge in a kiss that is deep, Our hearts in a rhythm aligned, But secrets the currents will keep, In shadows of peace left behind. Only the nightingales weep, For all that we’re destined to find. Look up at the storm in the air, The wings of the evening descend. The dark is a weight that we bear, A path that will soon have an end. Don't surrender to passion’s cold fire, Though spirits may yearn to be free, The tempest will never expire, Like salt in the depths of the sea. Oh, every moment of bliss, Is veiled in a shimmer of grief. We drown in the heat of a kiss, A sorrow that brings no relief. They say love is only once born, A treasure we lose in the fray, Leaving us lonely and torn, While night turns the beauty to gray. Do not hide in the mist of your eyes, Where tears are beginning to start. Though broken the landscape may rise, And phantoms may pull us apart, The banks that are shaking with time, Are shores that we cherish the best. A rhythm that’s hard to define, Still burning inside in my chest. A memory carved in the rhyme, Put finally, truly to rest. Oh, every moment of bliss, Is veiled in a shimmer of grief. We drown in the heat of a kiss, A sorrow that brings no relief. They say love is only once born, A treasure we lose in the fray, Leaving us lonely and torn, While night turns the beauty to gray. No! Let us search for the boundary line, A limit we haven't yet crossed. Where stars in the darkness align, To find all the things that we lost. Beyond the fierce storms of the heart, Beyond the sharp anger of parting, To keep us from drifting apart, Before the new winter is starting. Oh, every moment of bliss, Is veiled in a shimmer of grief. We drown in the heat of a kiss, A sorrow that brings no relief. They say love is only once born, A treasure we lose in the fray, Leaving us lonely and torn, While night turns the beauty to gray.The night is still calling our name, A sorrow that lingers and stays. We’re caught in the heart of the flame, Lost in the ending of days. So weep for the love that we knew, Beneath the dark wings of the blue.