Hey! Hey! Hey!... The launching dance came... Hey! Hey! Hey!... The launching dance came...

I kept open the door of my heart. I kept open the door of my heart.

So it belongs And longs As your true dream In the form of light beam So it belongs And longs As your true dream In the form of light beam

The mind is great The heart is bold The mind is great The heart is bold

The poem shows a lover waiting with open doors for the love to comeback. The poem shows a lover waiting with open doors for the love to comeback.

I knocked thrice on your door, But you did not open. I knocked thrice on your door, But you did not open.