Her name as beautiful as her body
A beautiful body that I always see
From the room with white curtain, snowy..
In the morning day
I see her face
Like she usually do
Wearing bright-pinkish-red clothes.
Like a princess
Day by day
More and more I want to touch you
More and more I want to kiss you
More and more I want you
When I try to touch you
Ouch! You hurt me
Then your tears fall on the ground
I’ll never try to touch you again
‘Cos you illustrate my daily
‘Cos you light up my dark life with your beauty
Rose… I’m sorry!
April 15th, 2005