Let me touch your forehead And when I touched you with my hand Your dim eyes met mine.
The core of my body is hot. I wonder what's wrong... It hurts. Save me, my only teacher.
Please open up my heart To see these untangling, out-of-order feelings. I wonder what kind of name you would give them.
It's like I'm falling for you. It's like I'm falling for you. My damp skin shines, that's the magic of a slight fever. It's coquettish, it's romantically spicy As I swim with the fins of my dreams.
With a pale light On the nights I can't sleep, right there It's like I'm falling for you. I'm waiting for you.
Those aren't the lips that suck the honey from beautiful flowers. Isn't it strange? I watched your throat.
Door! Run away from here. The echo I hear from faraway Is the voice of someone I might not know.
It looks impossible. It looks no good As I get my back embraced so sweetly and skillfully. It's irritating, it's annoying. My feet can't move very well.
It's like I'm falling for you. It's like I'm falling for you. My damp skin shines, that's the magic of a slight fever. It's coquettish, it's romantically spicy The fins of my dreams bloom in water.
It looks gloomy It looks like a lie Don't give that skillful and sweet smile anymore. It looks bad. How unfashionable, I can't move from here.
It's like I'm falling for you. It's like I'm falling for you. My damp skin shines with a premonition of destruction. It's affecting someone other than me And I start thinking that might be nice.
With a pale light On the nights I can't sleep, right there It's like I'm falling for you. I'm waiting for you.
Let me touch your forehead And when I touched you with my hand Your dim eyes met mine.
The core of my body is hot. I wonder what's wrong... It hurts. Save me, my only teacher.
Please open up my heart To see these untangling, out-of-order feelings. I wonder what kind of name you would give them.
It's like I'm falling for you. It's like I'm falling for you. My damp skin shines, that's the magic of a slight fever. It's coquettish, it's romantically spicy As I swim with the fins of my dreams.
With a pale light On the nights I can't sleep, right there It's like I'm falling for you. I'm waiting for you.
Those aren't the lips that suck the honey from beautiful flowers. Isn't it strange? I watched your throat.
Door! Run away from here. The echo I hear from faraway Is the voice of someone I might not know.
It looks impossible. It looks no good As I get my back embraced so sweetly and skillfully. It's irritating, it's annoying. My feet can't move very well.
It's like I'm falling for you. It's like I'm falling for you. My damp skin shines, that's the magic of a slight fever. It's coquettish, it's romantically spicy The fins of my dreams bloom in water.
It looks gloomy It looks like a lie Don't give that skillful and sweet smile anymore. It looks bad. How unfashionable, I can't move from here.
It's like I'm falling for you. It's like I'm falling for you. My damp skin shines with a premonition of destruction. It's affecting someone other than me And I start thinking that might be nice.
With a pale light On the nights I can't sleep, right there It's like I'm falling for you. I'm waiting for you.