Between the dark and the hidden,
In our bitter world,
They say there is yet a hope,
It is called love,
And we await its arrival.
Between the past and the future,
Between the treasure and rock bottom,
They say there is yet a hope,
It is called love,
And we await its arrival.
Between the confusion and the disaster,
Know that there is a solution,
It is called love.
Between the fake and the real,
Between all that is alive to dead,
There is love.
I am filled with love,
And it’ll awake and know,
I am filled with love,
And it will triumph. (2x)
Between sanity and sleep,
Between childhood and old age,
They say there is yet a hope,
It is called love,
And we await its arrival.
Between yesterday - I am filled…
Between the confusion… I am filled...