You are somebody I wanna keep Everyone says my feelings for you was deep Things I can’t deny neither complain Because its every bit of the details that makes this story complete Your hands in mine, Red strings attach Nothing can duplicate this kind of love Because it was given from above Prayed by the angels, blessed by the saints Some of the many lies that you painted That makes thē strings detached You are my priority My love and my despair, my water and my air Then it brings me back to the time When I ask you so many why’s Yet all you ever said was goodbye