We'd be so less fragile
If we're made from metal
And our hearts from iron
And our minds from steel
if we built an armour
For our tender bodies
Could we cinta each other
Would we strive to feel

And anda want three wishes:
One to fly the heavens
One to swim like fishes
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her cinta away

anda say anda want to know her like a lover
And undo her damage, she'll be new again
Soon you'll find that if anda try to save her
It will renews her anger
anda will never win

And anda want three wishes:
anda want never bitter
And all delicious
And then...