So that makes you the lucky one so they say, Who does he love or who does he turn away A secret girl who doesn't know my name. But in my dream, A rapist I am, In my dream, A victim you are. So that makes me the lucky one so they say, To dream in color of the beautiful love we make, A silent girl who can not say my name. But in my dream, A rapist I am, In my dream, A victim you are.