Heavenly Father,

if the road of life leads to heaven,

let my lover pass through

his beauty outshines this wicked world.

His beauty glows, oh, it glows,

like the last champagne light at the end of the party.

His beauty endures

as the world grows colder. And, Lord,

let him be your angel,

even if I am left to burn.

His wings shadow the threshold of infinity.

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