There are millions of people in the capital
Scurrying around like ants
In the tunnels of the underground buzzing,
And the scoreboard is counting down the time.
There are hundreds of thoughts in that crowd,
That instantly will fly in warm the brink.
It'll fill the car in a minute
From the platform people avalanche.
And there's more noise at the station,
Every minute a crowd arrives
Not stop this movement chaos
Just stand and watch.
Because in chaos there is a moment
That for someone magic will
When love burns in the heart
You don't consider what people are watching
For lovers need to only moment,
Kiss your sweetheart on the lips.
A lantern flashes in the tunnel
In a second, the train will arrive again .
There are millions of people in the capital
Scurrying around like ants
In the bustle of living day after day
And love is a beautiful moment ,
