Our love was so pure and so strong
Nothing equalled what we were both living
Unknowingly, we'd ignited
A huge anger, God's fury
Did we transgress the laws of heaven?
Oh, did we love beyond what was allowed?
Otherwise, why would God order
The angels to damn us for this?
Happiness, probably,
Is angels' property
And we stole it from them
This is the reason
Why they bore her away
From me
Away from me
Lord, are thee pleased and happy now,
Now that thy white winged servants killed my love?
Do my tears give a new glitter
To thy brilliant golden kingdom?
Happiness, probably,
Is angels' property
And we stole it from them
This is the reason
Why they bore her away
From me
Away from me
Happiness, probably,
Is angels' property
And we stole it from them
This is the reason
Why they bore her away
From me
Away from me
