I will sing the same song to all of them
Until they recede away from me

I'll sing the same tune
Until one understands the mutual longing

This melody I chant is heard by many
But only few that it will lay a soft cheek on

I'll sing the same tune to all of them
Until one appreciates the composition of memories

Until he appreciates the rhythm at which they flow
Until my timbre lays butterflies in his stomach

This melody will be our anthem
In which we turn to when we have hit the lows

It will be our anthem
In the time we have met our highs

This lullaby will return us to our beauty of our union
And I'll sing it even after he is no longer in my arms