A soldier in the desert, dying
An orphan, scared and lonely, crying
Where are we to hear and see?

A mother with a Qur'an praying,
Another with a cross, both saying:

You alone have come across this
deserted island called "my heart".
You've taken it away from me,
and tore my whole world apart!

You've come with an enchanted voice

Many have told me what they’ve seen,
They’ve said it’s sweet… they’ve said it’s mean,
But I want to hear it from you…
Tell me… what does love really mean?