I got someone who is not my around,
but is with me every time I want.
I got someone in whom my heart rests,
my sorrow, tiredness then goes in vain.
I got someone who is my another name,
my love my happiness my everything lies in his spectacular concepts.
I got someone with whom I can talk effortlessly,
who without annoying listens to my nonsense innocently.
I got someone like a magic box to rest in,
someone who is like my wonderful dream.
I got someone who...