So that makes you the lucky one so they say,
Who does he love or who does he turn away
A secret girl who doesn't know my name.

But in my dream,
A rapist I am,
In my dream,
A victim you are.

So that makes me the lucky one so they say,
To dream in color of the beautiful love we make,
A silent girl who can not say my name.

But in my dream,
A rapist I am,
In my dream,
A victim you are.