Every love
 [bad word] to an end
It seems
It’s written

Nothing can last forever
not even the sweetest love

Nothing will blast my desire
No I can’t get enough

All this joy in your eyes
Will only live/matter/stand for a while
Though [bad word] as no
Surprise

Nothing can last forever
Not even the sweetest pleasure

Nothing will blast my desire
No I can’t get enough

The wheel of Fortune
cannot be [bad word] 
There’s no way back
and nothing I can change

Time will blow the beauty away
As imperceptibly as the wind caresses your face

Nothing can stop us to wither, to falter
Slowly we fall asleep
And never wake up again