something inside you
smile upon my faith.
something behind you
simple is not a fact.

and will you ride with me, to heaven
and what are the odds , we'll ever meet again.
a song of fame ,without a name

something about you
fire a distinct hell.
of love and fucking sharing.

will you hide from me , in heaven
and what are the odds, we'll ever meet again.
the same song, with no name

one chorus of love
to get you apart
of myself.

from hell to heaven again, and
from hell to heaven again, and
from hell to heaven again... my love