Paroma, to be honest I don't like myself, I want to stick my cheek out Bug, I'm really embarrassed But I want to fly on you and take your attention From one to ten, you're beautiful I don't think I'm the right person for you One day, I was next to you I hated the word picture If I was next to you, I wouldn't be embarrassed I wish I was that kind of man Why are you so pretty? Why do you look like me? I'm going to drink tea I wear an umbrella called you I walk on the rain clouds in my old clothes It's so warm I guess I like it a lot, what should I do? What are you doing? Will you be the mirror of my day? He looks at you often Oh, season, will it be winter this time? I want to be warm because of you I want to be in your eyes I want to be in your cup You know I'm hanging around My heart is burning red tonight I wear an umbrella called you I walk on the rain clouds in my old clothes It's so warm I guess I like it a lot, what should I do? *