Ohh Panda mine...
Will you bring gold for my wedding
and stread flowers on the floor,
of our memory where we used to dance
Will you see my white dress cold as a winter?

Ohh Panda mine...
Will I smile in my funeral wedding
and singing songs passing the door,
of our dreams where we used to hide
Will I see the black light disapear in your eyes?

Ohh Panda mine...
Will you hold my heart into your soul
and wipe away the clouds of tears
raining on my weddings funeral mould
Will we escape from what we yet have to see?

Ohh Panda mine...
When I walk down upstairs
Will you save the sun
from dying in my eyes...

:Angel ene