End of the path

I began with a smile
to walk on a path
which looked like an isle
of a million mile

i walk a few feet
see a pretty face
she smiles at me
makes me happy

i believe at the end of the path
there will be a tear

she walks the path
holding my hand
telling me the meaning of love
but i don't listen now

i find a fruit
but its poisoned
i insist on having it
and she joins me

i believe at the end of the path
there will be a tear

only to know it would kill
eating more of it
we look into each others eyes
and a moment of passion flows

there is a curve in the path
i didn't expect this
trying to walk straight
i am hurt more

i believe at the end of the path
there will be a tear

she starts walking away from me
the path gets harder to walk on
but i pull her back
and walk on thorns

There's a sign on the wall
But i want to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have
Two meanings

is this the end of the path?
have i poisoned both of us?
but she lives on and i weep
with blood on my feet

i believe at the end of the path
there will be a tear

A tear.... at the end of the path