When the wind is calling me,
Promising new life for free,
I feel I'm attached to thee
By magic of your smile, so dear.

Hunger of my memory
Won't be satisfied of thee;
I'll remember everything
That includes your smile, so dear.

Your sweet hands will hold me tight
Every rainy day and night;
I hope you won't stultify
Every word I say tonight.

Set me free and make me die,
Killing with your pretty smile;
Let me be with you tonight
And attach my heart to thy.