If love was non existant
And beauty a rare delight
If happiness lay dormant for a hundred years
And life was never bright
If romance had no place in life
And joyful laughs became few
Then you must not be here
For all these things make you
If love was non existant
And beauty a rare delight
If happiness lay dormant for a hundred years
And life was never bright
If romance had no place in life
And joyful laughs became few
Then you must not be here
For all these things make you
