Because I was too nervous at that time, you may think I was strange.
Gaze on you makes me fanciful, I craved to stay the same.
I touched your palm carelessly, It made me felt nutritious.
Walking with you is my ambition, Life is packed with fresh direction.
They say you are arrogant, But I believe you are kindhearted.
I have no mood to plan how to tell you the truth.
They say you are arrogant, but I think you are so right.
I have no heart to consider, how can I make you itch?
Because I was so flurried at that time, I couldn't show you my talent.
I want to count sheep with you, Each night dreaming joyously.
At last I went to the football field with you, rambled more in Pak Tin Shopping Centre.
And glanced over those pop idols' photos, wish you weren't so educated.
They say you are arrogant, but I believe you are kindhearted.
I have no mood to plan how to tell you the truth.
They say you are arrogant, but I think you are so gorgeous.
I have no heart to consider, how can I make you itch?
I have become melancholic and sentimental.
No, I can't make you smile.