You phone my mother, introduce yourself, my mother say you speak too fast and not clear... But for me it's cool...
You came to my home,  see my parent, alone,,, they say you looked so nervous… But for me you're cool...
You advice me many rule,,, sometimes.. no, manytimes I argue.. Even the last I will say "Yes" (after a long debate)… But inside... You're cool for me..
You with your blue shirt,, in our first met,, My heart fall to you, directly, at that time....

Ya you,, let's pray till the time...