W oke up in the faded jeans
It f eels good playing the guitar
N orthern wind blows up her mind
G etting along with youth
she says she is dreaming ever-long
she says she is dreaming ever-long
n aked eyes with long black hair
s illy poem she sigh
knowing that t hings would have changed
in one day
g etting along with youth
are you still dreaming ever-free？
are you still dreaming ever-free？
Halleluj ah to my friend
