I feel high I feel nice because I am mad about you [lit: you make me mad] new love of mine I feel high everything is perfect love, baby, is psychedelia
Suddently when I said that I faded [lit: marathika=fade like a flower] that I closed like a flower and it's all gone
Suddently, I fell in love, from nothing and nothing keeps me on earth
I feel high I feel nice because I am mad about you new love of mine I feel high everything is perfect love, baby, is psychedelia
And the whole world, suddently gets full of colours, colours colours from the soul
I feel high I feel nice because I am mad about you new love of mine I feel high everything is perfect love, baby, is psychedelia
Suddently, just when I said that my heart landed and steps on the ground Suddently, the mad [heart] took off again and flies like a spaceship