Young heart and young heart collide,
What about men and men? What do the eyes of the world mean?
We only live for ourselves, stumble around, and live heartlessly.
I think I'm right, you think you're right, I believe what I see, you believe what you see.
Let us savor the memories of those frivolous years together.
Seeing that we are happy in the end, we laugh at those things that are right and wrong.