• You say you love me but you're not really sure.
    In order to love me your love must be pure.
    Pain is love and love is pain.
    Why don't you love me the way I love you?
    I guess your love just isn't true.
    I was always happy to hear you're voice.
    Now, I guess cupid made the wrong choice.
    Since your love for me isn't true.
    For now my love for you must sadly say adieu.