I'm sorry if I'm not gentle.
I can say that in my dreams.
My thoughts are about to short circuit.
Right now I want to be with you.
I want to cry when I see the moonlight,
it's too late to call you at midnight.
But I'm so innocent, what should I do?
My heart is a kaleidoscope
If we are both led to the moonlight,
we'll meet by chance again and again.
The countless shining stars above us foretell love's whereabouts,
Born on the same planet,