You get more sensible

As your face is turning older.

You feel so confident,

But the tears are made of lies.

You think you're smart enough now,

You let your dreams collide—

Like the king,

Like the wizard king,

Without his crown.

You are woke,

You destroy,

Do other things to hurt me.

To feel that our love stands,

It's still the same.

Cheer up, the night is calling,

You should forget your bad days.

Cheer up, love, I will give you a chance.

Cheer up, the moon is drawing

A pretty smile on your sad face,

And I’m here to save this romance.

Your heart’s so flexible,

But your mind is hard as iron.

You look so skeptical

When I tell you that you’ve changed.

You think you’ve learned enough now

To let yourself rely on

All those things,

All those silly things,

That flow in your veins.

Cheer up, the night is calling,

You should forget your bad days.

Cheer up, love, I will give you a chance.

Cheer up, the moon is drawing

A pretty smile on your sad face,

And I’m here to save this romance.