Woke up in the faded jeans
It feels good playing the guitar
Northern wind blows up her mind
Getting along with youth
she says she is dreaming ever-long
she says she is dreaming ever-long
naked eyes with long black hair
silly poem she sigh
knowing that things would have changed
in one day
getting along with youth
are you still dreaming ever-free？
are you still dreaming ever-free？
H allelujah to my friend
