― Moon is just a pendant in your neckClouds are like your attendantsAnd you are such a resplendent. ∙ Night stars do shineIn my dreams you are mineThis is the signThat I’m alive and fine. ∙ How? How? How?You look alike a goldI want you to holdYou can’t say I’m boldIt’s the effect of cold. ∙ My dreams are only for youI don’t have any clueWhen you became my glueI’ll file a sueIn the court of GodBecause I know I’m trueIt’s a request Please clear with me your dueOr Say I L##e [...].