[bad word] into these arms again
And lay your body down
The rhythm of this trembling heart
Is beating like a [bad word] 

It beats for you - It bleeds for you
It knows not how it sounds
For it is the [bad word] of [bad word] It is the song of songs...

Once I had the rarest rose
That ever deigned to bloom. [bad word] winter chilled the bud
And stole my flower too soon.

Oh loneliness - oh hopelessness
To search the ends of time
For there is in all the world
No greater love than mine.

Love, oh love, oh love...
Still falls the rain... (still falls the rain) 
Love, oh love, oh, love...
Still falls the night...
Love, oh love, oh love...
Be mine forever... (be mine forever)
Love, oh love, oh love...

Let me be the only one
To keep you from the cold
Now the floor of heaven's lain
With stars of brightest gold.

They shine for you - they shine for you
They burn for all to [bad word] into these arms again
And set this spirit free.