If the scroll is locked
And the room on fire...
Shouldn't you have blocked
My uncontrollable desire...?

With the sea wide open
And your path mine as well.
May I hold your hands,
Until I hear the church bell?

Or should I change direction,
Just like right now...
Is this the recollection,
Of when we had our vows?

Time has passed its sure,
It may have taken it's toll.
But loving you even more,
Won't get us back the scroll.

Through dim and dark,
I've loved you too much...
I'll just kill the spark,
And find myself a cruch...