How could heaven be sweeter?
Than the sunlight through your hair
How could dying be freer?
Than you smiling without a care
Still smiling when I'm not there
And everyone asked for the greener grass
But I'd gladly retire here
In the shade of a maiden fair
Of a maiden fair
How could stars shine brighter?
Than the sapphires in your eyes
How could words be [?]
Than the classic cliches I try
To my such obvious tricks you're wise
When I'm needing your blessing
To fathom such perfect disguise
For tricking such a price
For such a price
For such a price
For such a price