I want to go back to the past, to that perfume shelfTo find the one who makes me lostShe still radiates the warmth of a friendTouching my heartMaybe I can't tell the dawnLet me fall into your eyesMaybe I can't tell the eternityWalking on your perfume shelfI want to go back to the past, to that perfume shelfTo find the one who makes me lostShe still radiates the warmth of a friendTouching my heartMaybe I can't tell the dawnLet me fall into your eyesMaybe I can't tell the eternityWalking on your perfume shelfMaybe I can't tell the dawnLet me fall into your eyesMaybe I can't tell the eternityWalking on your perfume shelfMaybe I can't tell the dawnLet me fall into your eyesMaybe I can't tell the eternityWalking on your perfume shelf*