Smiling
Spinning 'round and 'round
Holding hands
The whole world a blur
But you are standing

Soaked
Completely drenched
No rubber boots
Running in us
Want to erupt from a shell

The wind
And outdoor smell of your hair
I breathe as hard as I can
With my nose

Hopping in puddles
Completely drenched
Soaked
With no boots on

And I get nosebleed
But I always get up
[Hopelandic]

And I get nosebleed
But I always get up
[Hopelandic]