She spend one evening alone she's on fire
Thinkin' of you in a dream [bad word] home and she says you're a liar
Asking "Where have you been"

But she's the angel of your heart
There's not a thing that could set you apart
If [bad word] by 'till the end
If nothing goes wrong
She will always be your friend

You're a fool when you think that she's someone
Who would believe in a lie
You're a fool when you don't think she's someone
Whom you can make cry

Cause you're the hero of her heart
There's not a thing that could set you apart
If [bad word] by 'till the end
If nothing goes wrong
You will always be her friend

You are the children of this time
You are the bread and the wine
You [bad word] 'till the end
You've got yourselves to defend

Give her more so much more and you'll find out
That it [bad word] in return
Tell her more so much more about your feelings
And she will make them burn

Cause you're the children of today
There's not a thing that could stand in your way
If nothing goes wrong
You will always be friends