Is that the stars in the sky or is it raining far from now?
Will it burn me if I touch the sun,
so bit, so round?
Will I be truthful, yeah,
in choosing you as the one for me?
Is this love baby,
or is it-a just confusion?
Oh, my mind is so mixed up, goin` round `n` round_
Must there be all these colors without names,
without sounds?
My heart burns with feelin` but
Oh! but my mind is cold and reeling.