[03] Love 1

Someday I will certainly touch your hand In the open street whether it is day or night If the spring comes this is my promise There is no molecule of fear in the mind I will tell you directly that I love you Come lady keep your head on this chest Love you but why such fear walks on mind Is there any mistake Allah knows certainly Don't care if error occurs— want and love her Blue light crawls into the mind-forest of spring Listen babe girl you are as if color brush Sit very close to me that am not flirt at all