Walking through the diversities of life, my eyes bleed tears of agony
As I look up, seeing the moon shinning, leaving me to say these words.
If life was my bride, I will romance her body, making her feel like queen,
As she kisses my dry lips, making me to feel loved.

If life was my bride, I will be like a sponge to absorb her imperfections and scars,
Sing those melodies to make her conscious about my emotions.
If... If life was my bride, I will be like warrior to...