
No idea
Techno, dance,

No idea
Techno, dance,
Lyrics
Your body,
Curvy and alluring,
Your face:
A sweet mental trap.
Verse 2
You walk toward me and take off your glasses.
You're so beautiful I hold my breath.
Without doing anything, you've captured me and I am yours.
Verse 3
You smile at me,
I feel like I'm sixteen again.
You know those feelings you don't experience as an adult?
Now I'm distracted, lost in thought.
I keep seeing your portrait in my mind.
Verse 4
With an excuse, you decided to end our talks.
You were very kind and diplomatic about it.
I'll never know the real reason.
Your body,
Curvy and alluring,
Your face:
A sweet mental trap.
Verse 2
You walk toward me and take off your glasses.
You're so beautiful I hold my breath.
Without doing anything, you've captured me and I am yours.
Verse 3
You smile at me,
I feel like I'm sixteen again.
You know those feelings you don't experience as an adult?
Now I'm distracted, lost in thought.
I keep seeing your portrait in my mind.
Verse 4
With an excuse, you decided to end our talks.
You were very kind and diplomatic about it.
I'll never know the real reason.
