I'm between you Afternoon five o'clock Two-wheeled pace As lazy unflattering The sky is getting dark It's night soon But you have to go back The city When the lights Started up The closer the circumference Your arm on my waist The distance gets closer Two more curves Intercity bus station Must be seen Tak feels a week Already you in my arms Not felt a week Just how fast time Not felt a week I did not feel a week Do not feel a week Do not get bored you ask it Arrived at the machine I turn off my finger Handheld As if you are reluctant to Release