Look at me, look at me, what pieces do i have/ has been left to me now?
Look at me, look at me, how many things I took?
Love me, love me, I don”t want other than you.
Who knows where are you, unknown, somewhere.
Love me, love me, just me, so love me,
But it is not the right time, it”s not the right time.
To leave from myself to you, to you, to you, to you, to you...
He is a hill, I am a plain, we have been put on the same road,
He is skyblue, I am black, we are in the same world,
Time, time, I ask why,
What”s time? What”s morning?
If I leave now, who will know that?