Hear a newborn baby cry. Hear the farmers pray for rain. One more soldier gives his life. A homeless man begs for change. But change won't come easily.
Every day is a journal page. Every man holds a quill and ink. And there's plenty of room for writing in. All we do is believe and think. . So will you compose a curse.
Love, how did I find you?. Was I even breathing before I knew your name?. Who could ever have planned this?. Arranged the whole planet to all turn out this way?.
So go ahead and ask her. For happy ever after. 'Cause nobody knows what's coming. So why not take a chance on loving?. . Come on, pour the glass and tempt me.