CIFIKA - Mine

[Romanization]

Oh we were so lost in the reverie
Riding tricycles holding popsicles
with our pride I'm your bride
One of the images of you I'll miss the most
is the rhythm of your voice when talking riding swings
gave us phaser effect (you said)

"You're mine, mine. You're mine, mine"
"You're mine, mine. You're mine, mine"

Your mother calls you from the distance
22nd floor of the building, so high to our height
We were diorama in my heart
"I have to go" you said, but letting you go is
letting my everything go, no tomorrow
Don't you leave me in this wild Rio De Oro

"You're mine, mine. You're mine, mine"
"You're mine, mine. You're mine, mine"

You’re mine, oh, You’re mine
You’re mine, oh, You’re mine
You’re mine, oh, You’re mine
You’re mine, oh, You’re mine