I Wish To Be Your Girl

Without a sleep
I'm staring blankly.
Nothing left of our week
When we were so happy.
Seating next to you
Watching the time's passing by.
Oh, I am in love with you.

You are folding your arms
Asking am I really match you?

This fancy rose in my hair for your eyes,
Flickering candles on the dark balconies,
Fresh air and the night
Flying on candlelight.
And you are happy to breathe.
Oh, in that moment
We are happy to breathe.

To touch your lock,
To feel it's down my shoulder.
Nothing left of our walk,
But memory is crying louder.
Lying next to you
Watching the time's passing by.
Oh, I am in love with you.

You are asking your friend
Am I really like you?