Looking For Love
Let me gaze with dreamy eyes
On love, which never comes to those who long
But look with scepticism
On the illusions of those other fools,
And yet long with all their heart.
Those who have it, waste it to easily
Because they dont understand what we do,
We who are looking for loves charms everywhere;
Because theyre to sure that they know what it means,
They make an icon of love, a cliché.
They strive for a concept they set in Her place
And therefore they must fail.
We dont believe in Her, but we search
For the true ideal of our heart,
Which just may be a thing like love
But are we not also bound to fail in the end?