• When the moon comes up,
    The night shall turn me into something I'm not.
    And yet I'll still love you.

    When the sun comes up,
    The day shall burn my eyes from their sockets.
    And yet I'll still love you.

    When the winter season comes around,
    The cold shall turn my heart into ice.
    And yet I'll still love you.

    When the summer season comes around,
    The heat shall make the skin melt off my bones.
    And yet I'll still love you.

    When the Earth makes its orbit,
    another dreadful year shall pass, leaving me numb.
    And yet I'll still love you.

    And when the Earth stops revolving,
    We shall cease to exist.
    And yet still I'll love you.