Love at first sight, love at first sight, love at first sight. Who is wandering in whose golden years? Who wasted whose time? Who surprised whose life? Who has tendered whose years? When we meet next time, I will hug you with the warmth I have accumulated for many lifetimes.
Love at first sight, love at first sight, love at first sight. The passing years, stunning roses bloom on the fingertips of time. After bidding farewell to this attachment, am I still lucky enough to watch the clouds and the breeze with you?