I like the shallow water

I like the open dell

And I prefer the secret

That I'm allowed to tell


I like the happy ending

I like the flying start

And I prefer the carefree

To be light at heart


I don't believe

There's seething under the surface

I don't believe

There're answers behind the obvious

And honestly I speak

With my toungue in my cheek

Beauty is only skin-deep


I like the sugarcoated

I don't think that Nick is old

And I believe that all

That glitter must be gold


I swim tabove the water

Naivety is my friend

The water of forgetfulness

Allows me to pretend