Break the time into little pieces
And taste each moment one thousand times
To see how I grew from a girl to a princess
In your provocative and teasing eyes.

Remove from my memory all sad glances,
You threw at me when the silence lingered ,
And put on willingly my thick pink glasses
Not to feel like I need to deal with it.

See the image of me change in your eyes
From the charming princess to a secret friend,
And think back to the cold scotch-fuelled night,
When I finally let you grab my hand.