Beatrice

Beatrice through the streets of Florence, I
wouldn't dare the touch to lose the smile
Everything I do is pure as red on you
I want to see you pass and speak your name,
feel it hit the air and watch the flame
Though Paradise is near my happiness is hear

Beatrice in my next life I will be
the pony that you ride on endlessly
Whatever you might do I want to be with you
Beatrice as our worlds decline their grace
I will keep the demons from your face
Whereever you might be you'll always be with me...

You have to...
You need to...
Nothing really matters when I'm with you