Am I a child of love Who knows who loved Prove me wrong And I believe that a bond will last And all I see is broken glass And I stay on a holy ground So thin it melts like ice Almost free as a butterfly One touch on my wings, I die One touch on my wings, I die Am I acting paranoid Just because I think too much I've got my own way look at love Even though I'm a forest child Are we a cynical youth Are we a cynical youth And I stay on a holy ground So thin it melts like ice Almost free as a butterfly One touch on my wings, I die One touch on my wings, I die We were born for love We were born for love But the world made us see