All the things around me (dı-dı-dı-dıdı-dı)
Are just my fantasy. (dı-dı-dı-dıdıdı)
With your hands around me
We can dance till morning.
What if whats around me
Are not my fantasy.
Then with all my honesty
We can merry marry.
(An Earworm to walk with if you can catch its melody)