Dec. 21 [English translation]

Slowly stroking your back with my hands

Me taking off my desires

How I miss you in my bed

Your moans in the sky

Me touching you, rising you

Maybe it's the last time

You look me in the eyes

You realize the story

I am just a moment

And it hurts me to know

To have you in scantily clad

You take my sleep away

Although nothing is serious

I feel your owner

Another night that I make you fly

Very high, you can touch the stars

But you can't stay with me

Before you button up the button

Let's do it like last night

And if we see each other again

We change hotel so that nobody suspects

Slowly stroking your waist with my hands

Admiring your figure

Repeating that madness

Your moans in the sky

Me touching you, rising you

Maybe it's the last time

You look me in the eyes

You realize the story

I am just a moment

And it hurts me to know

To have you in scantily clad

You take my sleep away

Although nothing is serious

I feel your owner

Another night that I make you fly

Very high, you can touch the stars

But you can't stay with me

Before you button up the button

Let's do it like last night

And if we see each other again

We change hotel so that nobody suspects