To the end of the Love

Till the end of love,
There 'll be no peace.
In the end of love,
There 'll be no life.

Its a roller coster ride,
Some call it love, some call it life.
There is no place and no fight,
In the end its just a ride.

If you go up n up, n up n up,
There is no thrill of falling in free.

If you go break n hold, n break n hold,
There is no touch of smooth slide.

In the end its just a ride,
Let's make it love ride.