Sitting in a corner all alone,
Staring from the bottom of her forehead
When I look into your eyes
I can see how you are beautiful
Can you feel my eyes on you?
But hoping you can see me
Watching the night come in
The dark side of the moon
The moon rising on the sky
Little yaya, oh my dear
How I wish that my Yaya was here
And you can't surprise me anymore
I've seen it all before
But it seems I cannot let you go
And I think that I told you
I'd wait for you forever
And I will not let
Anyone else's holding you
For the first time in my life
Looking in your black eyes
A love comes out to the souls.
Staring from the bottom of her forehead
When I look into your eyes
I can see how you are beautiful
Can you feel my eyes on you?
But hoping you can see me
Watching the night come in
The dark side of the moon
The moon rising on the sky
Little yaya, oh my dear
How I wish that my Yaya was here
And you can't surprise me anymore
I've seen it all before
But it seems I cannot let you go
And I think that I told you
I'd wait for you forever
And I will not let
Anyone else's holding you
For the first time in my life
Looking in your black eyes
A love comes out to the souls.
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