Why do they try and strangle our love?
What makes them think they're God up above?
How can they judge and render a verdict
based on what...maybe just hatred?
Why can't they see that our love is so pure?
Yet they trample on it as if it's manure
They stab and strangle our pure, precious love
Yet...our love lives on -- cuz it's from above
They say that our love is just all so wrong
and that it won't last for very long
I guess they figure our love is as theirs
rotted and dead like ten year old pears
Did they forget what love is about
Is it necessary for us to stand and to shout
Maybe that would wake them all up
and even reawaken their dead love
We never will allow our love to die
We will nourish and cherish one another for life
You'll be my Princess...I'll be your guy
I'll be your man...you'll be my wife
