Kneel and beg the live band to hold me tight.

Lying to you is a river of sin.

Your metaphor, your silent call

Your feelings are too real.

Let them gush out, a kind of fall out of favor.

Today will be good for us

I will lift you up, and we can love or cry.

Hey, I'm in love. I'll take you up again.

Oh, oh ...

I told you this in a church by the sea.

We were all late, but not in the same way.

Grow up today

I will lift you up, and we can love or cry.

Hey, I'm in love. I'll take you up again.

Your eyes have too many colors, I can only try.

Now your energy may be running out.

The juice is dry.

Oh, oh ...

Lift me up with your hands.

Lying to you is like a river of sin.

Your metaphor, your silent crying

Your feelings are so real.

Let them spit it out and fall out of favor.

Will be a blessing for us today.

I will lift you up, and we will fall in love or cry.

Hey, I'm in love. I'll take you back.

Oh, oh ...

Everything that happened at the seaside church

It's too late for you, but it's different.

Grow old today

I will lift you up, and we will fall in love or cry.

Hey, I'm in love. I'll take you back.

Your eyes are colorful, I can only try.

Your enthusiasm has run out, and now

The juice has dried up.

Oh, oh ...