We did a lot of trouble and became as wise as owls.
You were afire again, you didn’t choose your words,
And he didn’t too.
Where else can he find such an insolent girl? Such obstinate girl?
How will you forget him,
If he is so near to your heart?
Follow him, don’t let him go.
Kiss his lips, grasp him by the hand.
Follow her, don’t miss her out.
Don’t give up, warrior the samurai.
We are all like ones and zeros,
Big and small.
We are all not pious, but lonely and alive,
Kind and angry.
Every sea has a lighthouse; the sky has an airplane; love has a charm.
After offence - a phone call, an embrace of lovers, and locking the door.