My eyes open for your eyes
I don't want to see any other view
They (Your eyes) take my love and my soul to the spring
I can't say "stop" to my love-story
While you sleep at nights
I'm the one who brings the morning
While the songs become silent
You're the one who let the songs be written
If I turn back home with you
If I go out from the house with you
If I'm not being able to take your mind (make you think of me)
Then you're the love
If I turn back home with you
If I go out from the house with you
And if I'm still not being satisfied with that
Then you're the love
My hands reunite with yours hands
I can't say "Summer" to another season
The love's wind is blowing, it's blowing to my heart
Just imagine, the sun never goes away
While you sleep at nights
I'm the one who brings the morning
While the songs become silent
You're the one who let the songs be written
If I turn back home with you
If I go out from the house with you
If I'm not being to take your mind (make you think of me), then you're the love
If I turn back home with you
If I go out from the house with you
And if I'm still not being satisfied with that, then you're the love
If I turn back home with you
If I go out from the house with you
If I'm not being to take your mind (make you think of me), then you're the love
If I turn back home with you
If I go out from the house with you
And if I'm still not being satisfied with that, then you're the love
She is in a good mood (She is feeling good) and her love is at the end