You sit in front of me and look into my eyes But I don’t know what’s wrong Well, maybe it’s right? I wanna see from you some good-looking news, But I hear the strange phrase And I’m so confused, you say: ‘Never lose your brain after Christmas time!’ You don’t know how many words, How many birds are flying in my head, in my head. Would you like snowballing Or travelling in the mountain with a sled? Oh yeah, I wanna see from you Some magic imagines, But I don’t understand your strangeness. Never lose your brain after Christmas time. Never lose your brain Never lose your brain Never lose your, lose your, lose your brain After Christmas time