How shall I tell you how things are going to be after tomorrow,
Staring into those eyes?
What do you want to be? Where do you want to go?
Who do you want to be with? What do you want to eat?
I wonder if you’ll be able to choose within this city…
I wonder if you’ll be able to choose within this country…

I feel like my breath will give out… my legs will get all tangled up…
But at least for today,
I haven’t had enough fun – I haven’t danced quite enough!

Just how are you going to get there?
What will you suffer from and smile at?
You’ll walk with those legs,
And touch with those fingers, won’t you?
You’ll just stare with those eyes,
With that heart – in that way you do…

You feel like your breath will give out… your legs will get all tangled up…
But at least for today,
You haven’t had enough fun – you haven’t danced quite enough!
Am I right?

You can do whatever you like,
But there’s a concept of not harming another person,
Being that you’re a human being yourself;
Can you conceive of something like that?

I feel like my breath will give out… my legs will get all tangled up…
But at least for today,
I haven’t had enough fun – I haven’t danced quite enough!
You feel like your breath will give out… your legs will get all tangled up…
But at least for today,
You haven’t had enough fun – you haven’t danced quite enough!

Am I right?