She stands in front of me
Or should I say, she's floating around.
Her tempting smile promises
To lift my soul off the ground.
Willingly I accept this invitation,
Surrendering my heart to her grace.
Still looking toward her
And my heart loses its pace.
Suddenly,
She disappears
And all that's left is pain.
What can I say, boy?
Love is cruel, love is vain.