For a wall I have created,
from the road that connect us;
I have been an arrogant by building it with glass
observing your tears and fall for my  own joy.

Nevertheless, you have reinforced it
and you have embrace it
by adorning the wall with blonde hair,
but don´t confuse my words, im happy with the glass.

The sun is now on your side.
The night is with me.
Don´t talk to me, Don´t look at me
Because that is the reason of why I love you.