Mirror reflection, tell me here, am I really as old as you?
Is it true I'm twenty, my teenage days are over?
I am young, but I am no longer as young as I was
So gladly went back to class one more time
Mirror reflection, I can hate you, because you don't give back a day
Why do those years go so fast when you are young?
I am young, but there is already so much memory
Mirror reflection, I don't forget a thing from all those years
Mirror reflection, my first boyfriend was a kid as old as me
He got my first kiss from him, it was a wonderful moment
I am young, but I would really like to do that again
Quick quick slow, the first dance class, how green I was
I only have some photos, and they tell me again
It's over, my first ball dress, I no longer wear it