We didn't even get together, yet I can't get you out of my head. The little time our encounter lasted makes me doubt that I'll ever forget you. I know that for us, a romance is too delicate a thing. It's impossible to forget what we lived before each other. It's much better if we let it flow, and surrender, see the fire that went out burn again. So when are you coming to see me? I'm here waiting for you. And I haven't even slept and the night is already over. I can't control myself anymore, you've bewitched me. And we didn't even get together. Whoa whoa, look what you've caused me! Whoa whoa!