let's hurry,
every second's like thousand century,while i'm waiting for you
hand to hand,eye to eye,
i've got everything when i lay down to your knee
who's goıng to come between us,her death is close
you'd go if you want to
but it'll hurt me so much
so this is like what they called love
i've got so much suffer
now happyness is appropriate to me
don't leave now,wait
the night has morning,rose's prick
it's refrigerate the july,your hands burns me
i've got so much business with you
second thought's pump my heart
until you came up
my dreams turns nightmares
until i heard your voice
my fears talks
until i talk to you and shut up
then same sun's goıng to heat both of us