If loving you is against the law
Put me on trial.
I’ll do the time
And I’ll think of you all the while.
The sentence might be long
And when I’m out I’ll be old
But to be blunt
My passion won’t die, it’ll grow bold.
Just promise me
To not cut off communications
And when I’m free
We’ll celebrate with libations.
The cement wall between us
Might be covered in ivy
That that’s not the only thing to live
Our love will always be lively.
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