We were dancing,
We were asking funny questions,
At some point, it was better than ***.

Outside is cold,
Inside is warm,
If only all the rest was that simple.

I want to talk to him
Who comes into my dream
and looks so handsome,
Yet I don't know his name
and where is his clime
But I have a crush on him!

May I talk to him?
Mom, may I talk to him!
He comes into my dream
I need him to talk,
'Cause I have a crush on him!

My eyesight is getting dim
everything except him,
'Cause, he looks so awesome.
I can't sleep at night
It just I feel his light
and I melt into him!

I feel fly in the sky
like a bird so high
I feel this for the first time.
Sometimes I smile alone
and hide from everyone
Maybe I'm falling in love with him!

Today is another day.
Better than yesterday.
Today is tomorrow's past
Filled with dust.
Present time is an illusion
Covered with confusion.
Time is ruthless
Days become meaningless.
Be yourself
Seize your day
Forget about what they say.
A dead past
Makes  you
die fast.