Counting the stars, in the middle of the night Right by my side, would you be holding me tight? Mirroring the moon, in your bright black eyes; It’s just a happy feeling Being lost in your arms! When all of the people are scuffling in strifes Would you be walking, with me all my life? Clasping my fingers in your soft little palm; It’s just a happy feeling Being lost in your arms! When the wind wafts the dust and it blocks your sight I shall blow soft air into your eyes, until you feel all right Would you let me look into them and see the light? It’s just a happy feeling Being lost in your eyes If the time won’t stop and the day starts to break Would you still be awake, just for my sake? Would you make me feel that I’m not alone? No, don’t leave my hand because, It’s just a happy feeling Being lost in your arms The moonshine would seep through your silky hair You would be shining like a dreamy flair Would you look at me and whisper my love, That it’s a happy feeling for you too Being lost in my love, being lost in my arms?