My mind is a warrior,
My دل is a foreigner,
My eyes are the colour of red like a sunset,
I'll never keep it bottled up,
Left to the hands of the coroner,
Be a true دل not a follower,
We're not done yet now,

I see it in your movements tonight,
If we should ever do this right,
I'm never gonna let آپ down,
Oh I'll never let آپ down,
Now keep it on the down low
And I'll keep آپ around so I'll know,
That I'll never let آپ down,
I'll never let آپ down.

You're strumming on my دل strings like آپ were a grade 8 but I never felt this way,
I'll pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you...