Oh no, why is that girl so unlucky?
You don't have a good-looking face and you're still being trampled on?
Kiss the morning sun...
Oh no, why is that girl so lucky?
With the fragile heart of four wealthy princes?
Kiss the morning sun...
In twos and threes, roses bloom.
A pink future? The pale past?
Or is he still in a daze now?
Mygoodness!