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