For those that live, and do not know,
the joy in life and love and grow.
I bid you bye as years roll on,
as our love grows, both far and beyond.
This is 'ourtime', the ones that love,
the ones that care, that rise above.
For we know love and know no bounds
and as our love will grow and surround,
we swamp your hate and living vile,
we pay back with knowing smile.
You know not us,
you know not life,
you know not what it takes,
To know me is to know love