Love so sweet, love so cruel.
You have no bounds, you have no rules.
What tearful joy you offer to all.
Who open their hearts to your unravelled turmoil.

Sweet Irony, you make me laugh.
You make me cry, give me life and wings to fly.
You can lift a soul and empower men.
Or claw through their hearts, bring them crashing down again.

Cruel beauty for all to see.
Can destroy a man’s heart for eternity.
Or give him strength and confidence.
But more than that a sense of completeness.