Why couldn't I kiss those lips?
With my hands wrap on your hips
The very question I asked myself
When I gave you the butterfly necklace
Imaginations were all over the place.
Everytime we part our ways
A soft romantic song plays
Whispering in my ear to kiss you
A gentle breeze always blew
But kissing you, I couldn't pursue.
You ended up kissing me instead
I still have the picture of that scene in my head
I couldn't believe those lips touched mine
Those soft, sugar-coated lips are one of a kind
I could never get tired of it even in a thousand rewinds.
Now I ask myself a different question
How can I possibly stop kissing you?
After a kiss with so much passion
If only it was possible to put glue
I'd kiss you until I'm in the state of exhaustion!
