The display of love develops in early September

Since then I take refuge under your eyes, arched eyebrows

I want to always warm up in your eyes

Without the cooler evening breeze swept

Similar regardless of the annoyance hair towel

I felt cold from behind the blankets that you expand

A packet of kaubingkiskan star tonight

After that I held your hand had been

Without pause for me to beat you without stopping

A bead of interest you pinned on the edge of the cup

Fragrant leaves are attached at the lips

And you let me sip your smile without end