This is the last result, we didn't go wrong We all met the rule of love Seize the last chance, make a beautiful queue Every look of yours has become a rose I keep your figure, I listen to your secrets Every corner of your heart is clear I record your date, I carve your poem Every mark on you is cherished again and again This is the last result, we didn't go wrong We all met the rule of love Seize the last chance, make a beautiful queue Every look of yours has become a rose I keep your figure, I listen to your secrets Every corner of your heart is clear I record your date, I carve your poem Every mark on you is cherished again and again Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, ah-ah
