Midnight Sun Dream

You and me and everyone Walking in the midnight sun We are bare We don't need to dress in clothes No attempts on sowing oats We are rare Strangers take care Don't need to be aware There is no despair When we meet, we politely say "How are you", and do not stay Strangers outdoors When I pass, I don't look back You don't whistle a warning of attack We're matures, not saboteurs I am not yours, there're no gender wars I'm no temptress, you can't resist There's no message We're simply bare strangers Under the midnight sun