It began on a beautiful summer's morning:
I was the most sweet boy around,
She was the most beautiful girl.

She was my friend,
My beautiful friend,
My girl.

We used to sing so well together,
Back then.
We wanted to love together, around the world,
We wanted it all.

But one morning, one beautiful morning,
We decided to love too much.
Together we looked each other.
It was entertaining, so entertaining.

From that moment our relationship changed.
She grew so bright.

And then it happened:

Oh yeah! Oh yeah!

She kissed me.
Alas, me!
My friend kissed me.
It was stunning, so stunning.

The next day I thought my lips had broken,
I thought my heart had burst into flames,
(But I was actually overreacting a little.)

But still, she is in my thoughts.
I think about how it all changed that morning,
That beautiful summer's morning.

My heart... ouch!
When I think of that beautiful girl,
That beautiful girl and me.