~~What is curiosity
What is madness
Wat is... Love...~~
You keep wondering
Why something is what it is
Why people are who they are
Why a kiss is a kiss
The world changes
New things come, old things go
But no matter, I'll learn
Which ever way the wind may blow
If you're raised without love
It's very hard to find it
You start asking what it is
And when will it be answered, if love won't hit
The world changes
New things come, old things go
But nu matter, I'll learn
Which ever way the river may flow
The world changes in the slow decay of time
New things will come, old will disappear
I'll learn, no matter what crime
It's never toot late, dear
Never too late... to learn