Ending theme
The beginning of our love was like
a short detour whitch lasted two years.
Do your remember, that night, the first
time I hold you . Only I was shaking.
 I though love would be easier
to find than stones on the ground.
But it’s more rare than a diamond.
...When I’m in my bed...
I held both you and my dream.
We could laugh ,
even our own stupidity.