Truslow - Lover

You, you and I
In the spell of the night
The butterflies they dream
Just to feel what we've seen
To be lost in the beauty of love

And you say that you'll
Never forget of its flame
And you'll hold to its warmth, all our days

Days turn to years and the cobwebs appears
The memories they fade
All the moments we made
And we feel only ashes remain

And we fought through the tears
Hoping light may appear
So my dear
Will you keep me tonight?

So lover
Will you carry my heart?
Will you carry my scars?
Will you carry my soul?

So for me, will you stay?
And remember this flame
As it burns to the end of our days