Cross-road lovers

Fate crossed lovers meet

on opposing sides of the Milky Way,

Who are you to decide

they are not fated to be?

They walk in the path

drawn by the stars,

bare feet in the scorching sun

the burning scars

will be a remembrance.

Who broke the starway to Heaven?

I may just bungee jump 

straight to Hell

to take you out,

I may cross fate,

swimm across the Styx river

to get you now. 

Who broke the stairway to Heaven?

Would you meet me there?

In the cross-roads of the Universe,

pass the Magellanic Cloud,

where angels still sing aloud?

I may build an spaceship

or fly in the wings of a wingless Sputnik

and find you in the fated cross-road

where the moon and the sun meet,

we shall eclipse each other.