All the stars may shine a bright
All the clouds may be blind
But when you smile
Oh how I feel so good
But I can hardly wait to hold you
And fold you never enough, render your heart to me
All mine
You'll have to be

From that cloud, number nine
Angel stars shall decline
And such sad regret
Oh as those starry skies
As they swiftly fall
Make no mistake
You shan't escape
Tethered and tied
There's nowhere to hide from me
All mine
You'll have to be

So don't resist, we shall exist
Until the day, until the day, I die
All mine
You'll have to be