What sound simple, may not always be beautiful
What define us is not the physical things
The silver diamond rings
Or even the clothes we wear
No mater what we are, who we are
We are all born naked
Skin and only skin
Some people wan’t it all
The world for them is served in a gold plate
But yet, nothing seems enough
We are boys and girls, but what now
What is left of us?
I don’t need it all
Holding your hand feels so nice
Some of us need a dozen of roses
Just to prove that you love somebody
Use my jacket as your umbrella
Run in the rain, got to our house
It’s alright, it’s alright
Here comes the night sky, the stars and your eyes
In this defying dream
There is no monster under my bed
Just a person beside me
A person now standing beside me
Stand by, please do
Here is what I know, and what I want
I just want you and a handful of time
Because all the physical things does not count
