While we are walking through the city, I want to kiss her
She tells me: "don't", someone will see us
She would like somewhere where everyone goes, and I don't like crowds
She tells me "don't", and I don't like it
When she tells me don't, I get angry and do everything
The crowd is unbearable, and she would dance somewhere
And I would like to run away somewhere where no one knows us
And to hold hands, and to kiss in front of everyone