That girl is different
She doesn't recognize me anymore
She is very far from me
She is leaving me behind
That girl made her decision
She'll be a super modern girl
She only dances samba secretly
In order of nobody watches her
I cultive roses and rhymes
Thinking that's very nice
She looks at me like a snob girl
And she'll uncreate my sound
I make her a flute concert
And I can't cause her emotion
She wants to watch the astronaut
Landing on the television
But the time goes
But the time comes
She disdains me
But what's the matter
She only feels grief about me
She only feels disdain about me
But the time goes
But the time comes
She disdains me
But what's the matter
If in the left side of her chest
On the bottom, she still loves me
That girl is different
She doesn't recognize me anymore
She is very far from me
She is leaving me behind
That girl is the window
Which I got tired to sing to
And now she's in her own
Getting it on
But the time goes
But the time comes
She disdains me
But what's the matter
She only feels grief about me
She only feels disdain about me
But the time goes
But the time comes
She disdains me
But what's the matter
If in the left side of her chest
On the bottom, she still loves me