How can I stand 2 stay where I am?
  Poor butterfly who don't understand
  Why can't I fly away in a special sky?
  If I don't find my destiny soon
  I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
    I want 2 live life 2 the ultimate high
  Maybe I'll die young like heroes die
  Maybe I'll kiss U some wild special way
  If nobody kills me or thrills me soon
  I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
    That's alright
    Lovers like us dear are born 2 die
  If they don't find us, what will we do?
  I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon
  I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon