Among the smoke and fog of january first evening, heart is stolen luckly but i don't know who can theft it from me.
Yes i fall in love and i am so happy to accept it.
I feel the journey of my love where a romantic night present behind a beautiful sunshine and confusion present with a turning point of a long time.
Let's have a cup of coffee with me, o my upcoming destiny when you come to describe my life in your melodious voice.

Yes i know...