O world, just love
It is beautiful without written rules
There is no rulebook
In the garden of mishappenings
There are hearts with blooming blood
Some are there just without blood
There is no rulebook
To decide right and wrong
There is just one thing that is love
You take a dip in the bloody creek
It is no blood, it is just wine
There he is, the master of all
Smiling to the manifestation of love
He is the owner of every heart
He made them to see their power
Love is the way they show their power
That's why world needs to love
O world, just love