You sit in front of me and look into my eyes 
But I don’t know what’s wrong 
Well, maybe it’s right? 
I wanna see from you some good-looking news, 
But I hear the strange phrase 
And I’m so confused, you say: 
‘Never lose your brain after Christmas time!’ 
You don’t know how many words, 
How many birds are flying in my head, in my head. 
Would you like snowballing 
Or travelling in the mountain with a sled? 
Oh yeah, I wanna see from you 
Some magic imagines, 
But I don’t understand your strangeness. 
Never lose your brain after Christmas time. 
Never lose your brain 
Never lose your brain 
Never lose your, lose your, lose your brain 
After Christmas time