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
