love outlaws

The preachers daughter,
And the devil son.
To be in love, we need to live on the run.
The world doesn't approve of our love.
A queens daughter,
And a peasant son.
To be in love, we need to live on the run.
For royal only marries royal blood.
Kings finest are out on the hunt.
For I've been branded an outlaw for my love.
A second is all that we've got.
Your palace is always roaming with guards.
Stolen moments and blown kisses is all we've got.
Yet that doesn't tarnish the fact that we're in love.
I may have not have all the diamonds and rubies of the world,
But I harvest great love in my heart.
Even if I'm to love you behind bars.
Shackles on my feet and cuffs on my hands.
Will never quench the fire of my love.
I'll love you till the bitter end,
Even though I've been branded an outlaw for my love.
Scars of whips on my back makes our bond even stronger.
My life in exile makes me love you harder.
The world doesn't need to understand,
But for what's ours we'll a make stand.
I'll keep on fighting because I know deep inside you're
dying for another moment with me.
No matter what they try to do about this,
We've got hell on brakes.
No matter what they say about this,
We have something the world wouldn't replace.
A kings daughter,
and a peasant son.
even the gods of love don't approve.
No matter what, we've got our love.
We'll live the world behind and live on the run.
We'll dance under the rainbows and chase after the sun.
They don't seem to understand,
That’s why they branded us outlaws of love.