Love is difficult with a sad poem,
The girl with a young excitement and cheer,
Plays without me,
Oh, I reach the sky,
Oh, your love make me a man,
I can't be without you,
Don't be queit.
Come here, forget and lose that city,
My heart can't beat rhytmically without you,
You've tired yourself in the end,
You see, your love doesn't worth a thing there,
But, hope can bloom,
If everything goes right.
You have scream and groan,
Listen to me, even if you don't hear me,
Don't go away without me,
Come on let's get a small hostel,
And come closer to me when stress goes up,
Can't be without you,
Don't be queit.