𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆,
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.

𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏,
𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆.

𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍,

𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍,

𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒕,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑,

𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆,
𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑.

𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅,

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒑,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅'𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅.

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅,

"𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆?
𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒎 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅?"