Will you run with me?

Under the starry sky when it's the middle of a dark night,
If I gave you a kissie on your cheek twice would you run with me?

On the street turning left and right, towards the Trevi Fountain;
Holding my cold hand just like ice, will you run with me?

Laughing under a street light, mock me at the idea of my three wishes,

I'll argue saying you're not nice and to live that life, will you run with me?

Kissing me each time when I try to fight,
Wrapping me around your arm making me warm and leading me toward a paradise,
Will you run with me?
Will you run with me?