This time no one is looking for love
No longer the contest conquered the king's heart
The streets are silent
I'm orange ..
Trying to understand the metaphorical extension
I want to insert the prince's name in every run of love poetry
I told the night goddess
Black out the light
Accompany him until dawn give light
The day after tomorrow I want to explain,
Not how expensive a gift is
See the magnitude of sincerity
I play the duel,
melody miss that you like
From a distance before you kiss the forehead of the conqueror of your heart.
