He falls asleep on her chestThe best sleep it ever madeNeverthelessHe dreams of some stranger's caressHe awakes and he knowsMaybe someone else is supposedTo meet his hazy anticipating eyesHe draws the curtains asideUnfolding the first morning lightHe glancesAt his diseaseAnd his enchanted lifeRestlessness is meYou seeIt's hard to be safeIt's difficult to be happyIt's albums, serious��를It's the girl who ́s dreamingAnother XiaoWill I ever see you againWe've made up for RepresentativeThat's the kind of person we areIt's AdeleHe's KaylaAdelineROSEMITAIt's the changing of the seasonsHe says I need themI guess I'm too ScandinavianThe relief of springIntoxication of summer rainThe clearness of fallHow winter makes me reconsider it allI guess I'm too ScandinavianRestlessness is me, you seeIt's hard to be safeIt's difficult to be happyThen she awakesReaches for the embraceHe decides not to worry about seasons againHe says I need themI guess I'm too ScandinavianThe relief of springIntoxication of summer rainThe clearness of fallI guess I'm too ScandinavianIt's hard to be safeI guess I'm too ScandinavianRestlessness is me, you seeHe says I need themI guess I'm too ScandinavianRestlessness is me, you see