And I will know that forever you will love me!
Why do you love me?
Why, oh, why is there love?
Why do we have to care?
Could it be that forever more,
I’ll be in your heart and you’ll be in mine.
And should it be that in the days end,
when your dreaming,
You won’t be thinking or dreaming of life’s end,
or horrible dreams,
you be thinking of me,
dreaming of me.