Many are called but few are chosen, br But this strange world will never learn from the truth; br For, i am on the hard road of success to meet you my love. br br Mix language, br And of your love so sweet like the Space Research! br For beyond the skies i will kiss you my love. br br You are the potter on this love and, br I am the very clay in your hands; br So use me into any form that you wanted, br And i will always be Annan your lover.