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