When I said that I used to fall in love
Did I really mean that?
When I said I knew what means to be in love
Did I really feel that?

And if so, If I really fell in love with a pretty girl I
knew
How would I possibly figure out that my words are true?

Kim, I knew that – saw you in my dreams
Walking in trail among the woods and see the stars shine
I could see your face, your eyes in lovely glimpse
Oh My Lord I wished that you were mine

Or it might have been just an ordinary crash
Something similar which prompted body rash
Nothing even close to strong passion at all
Not like I really fell in love with girl

How about far behind in the high school
When I saw one girl – her eyes
Big and full of gentle sorrow
And her smile I used to follow
Sweet bright smile – so see rejoice
But don’t pay much attention to her voice

But again, let me recall I made the stories
And I knew there was a girl,
Beautiful and tall – not very tall
7 feet in height if I recall it

And her eyes were also big and sorrow
And her smile one surely wants to follow
Something similar to the school girl I mentioned before
But the voice of that girl is sweet and pure for sure

Someone’s cracking carrots for five minutes
She is vegetarian – I see
And her name’s Arpita – lovely princess
Brandishing sharp scissors toward me

Please just leave, get out, let me be!
But please stay and have a sex with me!
Darn, oh Lord my – what am I saying!
She is married and not Christian at all
But her cuteness anger drives me crazy
And in that sin of lust I fall!

So, I see I didn’t fell in love with Pita
Sorry, her actual name was Arpita
She was bad and lovely if it is a true,
Something like the sweetest taboo

What I see from what all things I’ve mentioned
Maybe I didn’t really fall in love
Maybe that was something I would wish to
But consequences of it could be tough