What are you dreaming, Sunray?Hello, call me, hello, call me, helloCall me, hello, it's not available, butWe were in Paris, wine, and your voice calledShow me a movie where we're just the two of usAnd we'll live our lives happily to the endI don't need a reason for a call, because I won't callMy poems are cold, but I'll definitely light you upIf you want, I'll say, admit, I'm looking straight at the moonI remembered only youI don't remember any of youI'm blinded by the glare, I found the wrong oneIf you're dreaming now, it's all naiveBetween us is the fact that it's not love, but I can't understand anythingI'd better lie to myselfIt's an honor to be with you, but don't forget about revengeI want to be with you, but everything is left as it isWhat? I'm free of youI'm free of you, but I'm here, hello, follow the otherWhat?I'm free of you, but I'm here, follow the otherWhat?I'm free of you, but I'm here, follow the otherI can't get one numberHelloI won't take itHelloI won't take it againHelloI'm gonna get you a numberHelloI'm gonna get you a numberHelloCall meHelloCall meHello*