When I see you walking by and I catch your pretty eyes,

there's nothing that bothers me, to dream away to another world

where passion floats in anecdote,

and nothing, nothing's forbidden to be

 

I don't know, maybe it's the attraction of your glow

 

Meanwhile I get crazy from the things that I imagine

that I really wanna do with you

But your attention is so far away from me as it is from yesterday

and nothing, nothing helps you see

 

I don't care, in my mind the dream is fair

 

But I need to realise.

Life is not one big surprise.

But when you walk by

Something burns inside me, I can't hide.

 

All these feelings are so strong

(cut them off, call them done)

Is it really just so wrong

(cut them off, call them done)

 

You torture me