With great enthusiasm that morning
I took over seven and thirty buses
A big excitement inside me
After nine stops
Green eyed
Blade with bluish hair
A cute little girl
The possibility of knowing
I also created a great excitement
The stops are rapidly diminishing
In the morning and in confusion
We are now in the eighth position
I close my eyes
I beg, I hear you
For some
Yeah !!!!!!!!!
We're ninth stall
My heart beats like a bird
My ears are clogging
Suddenly
My eyes are opening like paralia
I see him
Like the pearl in the sand
Take a deep breath
I say life should be this
Oh my God, I can not ride the bus Damn!
No!
I just meant to say good morning
Behind the bus
I look innocently
I leave the odds to another day.
I leavethe odds to another day.
