From the inside room when the front room greeting
Becomes your special book, it was simple then.
When the party lulls, if we fall by the side.
Will you be remembered? Will she be remembered?
Alone in a crowd, a bartered lantern borrowed.
If I'm to be your camera, then who will be your face
I fell by you bed once, I didn't want to tell you.
I should keep myself in between the pages
Of the green light room if we fall by the side.
I still like you, can you remember?