Jian
Old Soul Dies Young
Come fly with me, Darling
We'll be each other's wings
Your lips are cherry sweet
As your essence covers me
I've found a reason
To live again
I've found a reason
Come run away with me
Together we'll break free
We'll meet under the tree
I'll be the prince you've always dreamed
I've found a reason
To live again
I've found a reason