Pause, my fallen warrior

And look into my eye

Do you see this hunger

Which each day threatens to die?

Do you feel this attraction?

If you don't, then it's a lie

Gentle Quatre, fear our love not

I want only to comfort you when you cry

With passion and lust rising

Our love-swept days are nigh

Touch me and, in a single breath,

I'll lay myself down and die

Just so, when the gentle wind blows

I won't have to hear you cry

I don't want to hurt you

I want to feel your sigh

Caress my naked skin

Your first release is nigh

I love you, my lovely Quatre

My Quatre-chan and I