Love cannot prove the truth of a beautiful damsel
I'm just about to admire the beautiful decorated doll
I don't understand a thing
I'm just like a dynamite
I'm going to be a bad daughter
I don't want it!
I want more; I loved to play more
My sweet heart begins to go berserk
The magic doesn't melt; it won't stop anymore
The time has already come by
Sleeping idly, I quietly said goodbye
Sneak out of a glass case
And know the "feeling of being in love"
In my mind, I got interested
In the Love Scenes at the Love Machine
I love you...
I want more; I loved to play more
I can't feel being a little girl
I'm thrilling; that's real, right?
It's vague and short too
Of course I'm aware, but
There's no reason right now
Please! I want to kiss you more and more deeply
I don't know a single thing
That's not ordinary!
Dancing licentiously
After all I can't still be an adult
Laughing, crying, being broken
I understood how it feels to be
I want more; I loved to play more
My sweet heart begins to go berserk
That's a real thrill, right?
I'm just about to admire the beautiful decorated DOLL