She scoldes me, "Why do you love?"
And explained to me why I get hurt
Her plan's so simple with boys she had, Just feast and go and move ahead.

No, she's sure not the girl to be with again
But the way she looks her life ahead
Sweet aroma of her dancing hair
In harmony with the passing air.

All such things just intruiges me well
And makes my heart for her, to swell
So is it still wrong to love a girl
Who scoldes me for I fall and fall ?