Brain is the most important organ of the human body.
The most vital component in the human system.
It's the brain that controls every body part.
Brain is the king of all human body parts.
Patient Name: Sanjay Singhania
Symptom: Anti retrograde Amnesia Short term memory loss
Hey, look at this one.
This one's my project.
No.
Sir, but why?
Forget this case.
But it's such an interesting case.
Interesting yes, but it's also a police case.
But...
Sunita, you want me to call your parents?
Fine, I won't take it up.
But as medical students, we want to know.
Okay...
That is Sanjay Singhania.
Hit on the head with an iron rod.
After the incident, he lost his memory.
He is unable to remember anything now. We call it short term memory loss.
He remembers events for only about 15 minutes.
Afterwards...
he forgets everything.
For example, he'd ask your name...
and in 15 minutes he will have forgotten it.
He recalls only fragments of the incident. But we can't say how much of it he remembers.
Regular tasks like eating, drinking, driving, also his feelings...
lie embedded in his sub-conscious mind.
How does he go about his everyday routine?
How does a child perform instructed tasks?
By committing to memory, learning by rote.
Or, by jotting things down in writing.
Likewise, he remembers tasks by writing.
What was that incident? Who assaulted him?
This, no one knows.
Unfortunately, he doesn't even recall a face.
How can someone live on like this... I wonder, what he's doing this moment...
Ghajini
Killed, just like Mangesh.
The second, this week.
Even if I've to search every street, I'm going to get this one in 48 hours.
Find out who...
I must find him before the police gets to him.
Where to?
There...
Orchard Avenue. Pin 400076. My street
We're in Orchard Avenue.
Take the next right.
Odyssey. It's a building on your right. I want to go there.
My building
73 Rupees.
Whose address is it?
Mine.
Kill him Find Ghajini
Find him Kill him
Photos
House Keys
Wallet
Cell phone
Camera
Gun
Remove T shirt
Revenge
Kalpana was killed Who is Ghajini?
Revenge
Check notes, Photos
Find Ghajini
Kill him
Day before yesterday. 10 am. From Hiranandani to Andheri Station.
Yes, I sold that ticket.
What's written behind it?
He paid me with a five hundred note.
I didn't have change. So I wrote it on the back.
He forgot to take the change... hey, it must be him.
Who...?
This one always forgets.
Sometimes he forgets to buy a ticket, sometimes it's the change.
At times, he'll go on buying tickets.
He keeps on asking the names of bus stops.
Can you recognise him? - Why not... looks a strange sort,
keeps his head shaven, has a long scar on the head.
Every morning at ten, he takes the bus from Hiranandani.
It's nine.
We got an hour to get him. Come on.
Take camera
Bus 392
There he goes.
Hey...
Damn it.
See you in the canteen after the lecture.
Excuse me... excuse me, sir...
Hi sir! I'm Sunita.
Sunita. Final year medical student.
You don't know me. But I know you.
Can I talk to you for two minutes... please?
As a medical student, I want to know how...
Camera beeps
What's that?
My camera.
Why is it beeping?
It buzzes every 15 minutes.
So that I can take photos... of important things, people...
to inscribe on them, to remember.
On photos?
Yes.
What are you doing?
Making notes...
Tear it out, throw it away. Do it.
Can I see a photo?
My watchman
My doctor
My manager
My building
Hiranandani? Do you live there?
Yes.
Can I ask... how you got injured in the head.
My professor told me about some accident.
Do you remember anything about the incident?
Yes
What happened? Who hit you?
We aren't friends enough for me to confide in you.
Sorry sir... sorry.
I'd like to meet you again.
Take my photograph...
I'll use it to remind you when we meet again.
One more... one for you and one for me.
I hope I'm a friend now? Please write on it "My Friend".
Thanks.
The next time we meet, I'll show this to you.
You think the police is incompetent?
My name is Sanjay.
Sanjay Singhania.
Business is my passion, it's also my job.
My dad dreamt of turning the enterprise into India's largest cellphone company.
His dream is now my purpose.
And I'll leave nothing undone in order to achieve it.
I live in Mumbai. My mother was born in this city.
I share a bond with this city.
Here we are, in Air Voice.
In my office.
And they are my most trusted employees.
Dad said, put all your emotions into work,
don't get emotional about it.
Across India,
we're targeting a 500 million subscriber base.
Are you shocked?
I can achieve it.
And I'm not being vain, I'm just confident.
It's a fine line between vanity and confidence.
That I can achieve, speaks my confidence.
Only I can achieve, would speak of my vanity.
We need confidence, let's build on it.
Kindly leave vanity outside office.
Thank you.
Swing in the rhythm "Jhoom jhamak jhoom"
Tap out the beat "Tum tamaak tum"
Hey kiddo!
Hey kiddo, you better hear
Right from my heart, here's the order
Just live it up,
there are no limits,
no borders
There's a heady cocktail,
in wines of merriness
If you got a taste for life,
toe the line of happiness
Listen, here's the secret
There's no life in EMls, take a deep breath
Don't you hold back, just give it away
Why hide in hearts, what you can say
Sing and smile,
it's what life teaches
Swing it, beat it,
we aren't hostages
Swing in the rhythm of "Jhoom jhamak jhoom"
Tap out the beat "Tum tamaak tum"
Ride the rhythm of waves,
abreast all tides and ebbs
Swing it, give it a shake
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Kalpana!
The call sheet said nine o'clock.
You're in at ten thirty!
Everyone's waiting.
So much traffic today...
Don't make excuses. Go and change.
Okay, sir
Hi... am I too late?
What life... filling in for a crowd...
and she... preens like a superstar.
Can I go for lights? - And roll?
Lights.
Roll camera. - Rolling.
Action.
Rub and scrub...
till my hands tire
The yellow just, will never wear
Camera pan.
Action, ma'am...?
That's why you must get Kite! Then you'll discover white
Sparkling white in One Rupee.
Gleaming, glistening whites
Kalpana!
Lt'll be our eighth display site on this road.
Are all six hoardings available? - Three, sir.
Next choice? - Over here.
This one...
a hoarding on the terrace...
will be visible from the fly-over.
Looks okay to me.
Who lives here? - A girl. Kalpana. We can approach her.
Do that.
Now what? - Battery problem.
What's going on? Now it's the battery...
Excuse me, can we talk to Kalpana-madam? - Kalpana isn't "madam". Plain Kalpana.
And you are...? - We're from Air Voice.
I'm Mr Sanjay Singhania's executive assistant.
Air Voice?
Myself, Satveer Kohli. I run this ad film company.
We've done a range of ads... soaps, oils, toothbrushes, digestive pills.
Our latest was Monkey Brand toothpowder. You want an ad film?
We just want to see Kalpana madam. Mr Singhania has sent me here.
Kalpana... is in the green room. Go ahead.
Excuse me, ma'am...
Yes?
I'm Shroff. From Air Voice.
Open the door, go in.
Serve them tea and come out.
Sorry, don't try to convince me.
Your boss is enchanted? But so what?
The proposition ought to be acceptable to me.
It's a matter of love... matter of love.
Please madam, on behalf of my boss, I request.
Please think it over.
What's there to think over? You have heard my decision.
Now leave, please.
They're going.
Madam, please... - Tell your boss, Kalpana is displeased.
If you change your mind,
here's my card.
Do call.
Okay
Sorry... I'll get ready in two minutes.
Madam, one minute...
Madam...?
Kalpana ji...
Ji...?
I apologise for intruding upon your personal affairs.
But all of us heard whatever went on inside.
Spot boy, find a chair for madam.
Let me surmise what might've happened.
Sanjay Singhania saw you somewhere.
And when he saw you,
it was love at first sight. Thereby hangs a question.
He pins his hopes on a yes from you, it's why he sent his men to you.
And you for one, are putting him away? Am I correct, madam? Correct?
Yes, correct.
Why are you spurning a fine proposition?
Today, it's a man who owns Air Voice. Tomorrow, it'll be a Bill Gates.
Am I to just to capitulate? After all, my choice matters!
Think, what a wonderful opportunity it is!
On a nod from you, our company will be transported to such heights!
You must've done a deed of great virtue. Just say a prayer and take the plunge!
Allow me... I'll call. - Sir... oh, but no...
Ringing... talk. - Talk.
Air Voice. Can I help you?
Hello...
This is Kalpana.
Kalpana... who...?
Oh, Kalpana of the terrace-hoarding?
We found out about you. The house isn't yours.
You haven't paid rent in two months.
And you're playing hard to get? Get lost.
That office is all shook-up!
Keep talking.
Go to your boss and tell him,
Kalpana said yes.
So what if it isn't gold? It still shines.
Nathumal Gendamal Jewellers. 42 Link Road, Malad West.
We have no branches.
Mom, in whom do we trust?
In mother first, you must trust. Only another thing, everyone trusts.
It's our soap. Hamam.
Sir... why must you...?
It doesn't matter, my child.
Kalpana, I want to tell you about something.
An ad film agent is coming here.
He's into the big agencies.
What if he gets to know that...
Sanjay Singhania is romancing our lead model?
Then...?
Lt'll be a great boost for us.
How long will we keep making small films?
Our company needs national clients.
Sir, consider it done.
Kalpana is like a magic wand! One flourish and yesterday's gone.
Don't worry.
Excuse me... I'm doing an article on struggling models for Mayapuri.
Can I interview some models? - In the green room.
Excuse me...? - Oh, welcome.
Be seated. - Thank you.
My director said you'd be coming.
Really?
Setting up these sets takes so much time.
And I got to get to the airport. Sanjay is flying in.
Sanjay who?
Sanjay Singhania.
Of Air Voice.
My lover.
Sanjay Singhania? Your lover?
Yes, you know... actually,
we met at Delhi airport.
I never knew he's Sanjay Singhania. In the airport lobby, he kept staring at me.
On the flight, he was on the seat beside me. Hi, I'm Sanjay Singhania... and I said hi.
That's when I discovered who he is.
One minute... can I write it down?
Yes, why not? You won't believe this...
From Delhi to Bombay, he talked non-stop.
Plain chatter. I could only listen on.
Then all of a sudden,
I love you.
Will you marry me?
I say, are you silly. Are marriages made in thin air?
Back in Bombay, I'm inundated with phone calls and smses.
I never gave him much of a lift.
In the end, I took pity on him.
So I decided to say yes.
This week's breaking news, right inside Mayapuri.
Business tycoon Sanjay Singhania in an affair with an aspiring model.
Read about it in Kalpana's own words.
Two packs of "MDH Masala" free with this week's edition
Hello...?
I don't know who she is, I haven't even seen her face.
Please don't disturb me.
Hello...?
It's all lies.
How do I know why she's saying all this?
No, please talk to me later.
No more calls.
Does it have her photos?
Neither yours, nor hers.
I want to meet her. Find out.
What do we do now? - It's impossible. Do we return?
Wait, let's see how we can go inside.
Something happened...? - The children are here to see the museum.
What are we to do?
One second.
Careful while you get your feet into it.
So sweet.
Bye. - Bye.
Sir, should I go in?
Wait here.
Excuse me, who's Kalpana? - Up on the terrace.
My name's Sachin. Like, Sachin Tendulkar. Recommend me, please.
Congratulations for the good news. - Thank you.
Excuse me... I'll see what I can do.
Hello... thanks.
Did you send the photographs?
Excuse me.
One second.
Yes... I'll talk to you later.
Yes?
Kalpana...?
Yes, I am... go on.
I... read the news in Mayapuri.
Not Mayapuri again... what a day of calls, autographs, photographs, bouquets, smses.
I didn't tell my story for all this... Sanjay must be so annoyed.
Sanjay...?
Sanjay Singhania.
Actually,
we met at Delhi airport.
I never knew he's Sanjay Singhania.
In the airport lobby, he kept staring at me.
On the flight, he was on the seat beside me.
Hi, I'm Sanjay Singhania... and I said hi.
That's when I discovered who he is. From Delhi to Bombay, he talked non-stop.
Plain chatter. I could only listen on.
Then all of a sudden, "I love you."
Will you marry me?
I say, are you silly. Are marriages made in thin air?
I said, no.
He said, please.
I said no, he kept on... please...
I said, okay.
How can you say no to such persistence?
That was the long and short of it.
This magazine had to print this and now everyone's after me,
for recommendations, advertisements.
Are you here for the ad shoot?
Well I...
Everyone wears suits for the auditions.
Have you been selected for the ad?
Do you want me to recommend you?
But it's the talent that you need.
Don't set your sights on Van Heusen Suitings.
Do what comes your way, papads, mosquito coils.
Catch this.
Now let's hear you say, here's one for men.
For the bounce in the hair for alpha males... a comb. Let's hear you say that.
Never did it before?
Very poor... got to put in hard work.
Leave your number. If anything comes up, I'll call.
What's your number?
Air Voice?
Same as mine.
Crap.
You don't find a network anywhere.
I keep telling Sanjay, to try turning the antenna or something.
It may be his pocket borough, but it ought to meet some standard.
Hi Anjali... one second...
What did you say your name was?
Sachin?
Yes.
Sachin, I'm a bit busy. If something comes up, I'll call. Bye.
Yes Anjali...
you know what happened? Mayapuri just splashed my love story.
And now all day, I've been inundated with calls, smses, oh, I'm drained.
No! Actually, we only met at Delhi airport.
On the flight, he was on the seat beside me.
Hi, I'm Sanjay Singhania... and I said hi.
From Delhi to Bombay, he talked non-stop.
After completing law, I went to USA and I took my MBA at Harvard.
I've been looking after this business since my father passed away.
I strongly feel that technology has to reach people beyond social and economic barriers.
And that's the goal of our company.
I'm so sorry... cellphones, I tell you...
Excuse me.
Hello?
Hello, I'm Kalpana.
Kalpana... which Kalpana?
Kalpana... Sanjay Singhania's girlfriend.
Oh I see... how have you been?
I'm good.
Will you do an underwear ad?
Underwear?
Along with you?
It's a men's only.
Come over quickly. Take down the address.
One minute.
Mark... make a note of this address, please.
Go on.
Building 3. Chinchpokli Bunder. Khau Galli.
Building 3. Chinchpokli Bunder. Khau Galli. - I beg your pardon, sir...?
Chinchpokli Bunder. Khau Galli.
Chi...? - Chinchpokli.
Chinchbokli? ...Pokli Bunder. Khau Galli.
Khau... Galli. - Galli.
Got it. - Thanks.
Arrive in an autorickshaw, you'll make a nice impression.
D'you have the money for it? - I'll manage.
Fine.
I'll be waiting for you. Bye.
It's just too hot today... - Are you new to Mumbai?
Come in the rains, here rivers flow.
Moron! Can't you drive properly?
Sorry...
Why are you saying sorry?
Pedestrians are taking up roads, are we meant to fly?
Drive carefully.
Get out of my way.
How much? - Forty Rupees.
Boo
You're gawking like a country bumpkin.
The manager wants a new model. I thought of you.
What's this ad about?
Zorro elastic underwear.
If you make it to this ad, you've made it.
Just imagine yourself in your underwear...
at every traffic junction in town,
on sixty feet-by-forty feet banners!
Your luck is going to change.
Don't worry, you're getting selected.
Can't I get any other ad?
Yes... how about one on skin allergies?
Allergies...?
Salves, for ringworm infections.
Then the first choice is better. - Okay.
Hello ma'am! - Hi...
You said you'd recommend me for the underwear ad...?
The underwear is taken, how about ringworm? - I'll take anything, I want a break.
That's the spirit.
See?
Come to the studio tomorrow morning.
Thank you, ma'am! - You're welcome.
Wait a minute.
Uncle, where are you headed? - To the bus stop ahead.
I'll take you there.
I'll describe to you whatever's on the way.
Okay.
Four schoolgirls playing tic tac toe.
A wife thrashing her husband.
He has lost his shirt.
That's a radio at the tea shop.
We're crossing Sai Baba's temple.
Now we're on the main road.
You've reached your bus stop.
I'm swayed
She flew in...
like a swirl of wind
With that first look,
she held my eyes
So unlikely,
she's so different,
so unique,
so unpretentious,
and just no attitude
So, I'm swayed
And a freshness fills my heart
You're swayed when she flies in on a swirl of wind
And with that first look, oh how she holds your eyes
The heart went aflutter,
dancing to a new rhythm
My feet faltered
I swooned in ecstasy
I stood each day, staring her way
In endless wake, moments stretch
Twisting, turning, tossing, thinking
Thinking, thinking of you
Her images criss-cross my mind,
awash in colours
Like a gushing stream she flows,
drenching me
Her murmurs make music
Her trivia are priceless
Some innocence, sweet mischief
Somewhat gossamer, some odd gloss
At times bashful, then carefree
There are seas in her, but how deep?
Her words could make Spring blossom
Her charm could make seasons spring
Even her lies...
are so endearing,
she could make me believe illusions in all things
Upon her many paths, praying, hoping, eager-eyed,
musing fragrant shades of memories, I stand still and...
Time stands stilled
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Good morning, sir! - Good morning.
Sit down, my child. Guess what, our company is going to be famous.
Thanks only to you... - Why are you thanking me?
I've done something without asking you.
Our company is throwing a big party on New Year's Eve.
Oh, wow!
Guess, who's the chief guest?
Who...?
Your boyfriend.
The man who owns Air Voice.
Sanjay Singhania.
Sir...?
And come what may, you must get him to come.
I'm sure you can, so I went ahead and printed his name in the invitations.
The biggest of agencies are coming, top ad film makers, producers, directors.
On whose say-so have you printed his name?
Where's the need to ask...?
It's the New Years Eve party. You're coming.
He'll accompany you. - But I can't invite him!
Why?
We've... had a fight!
You don't say! All invitations have been distributed.
You've got to make up with him ...got to get him to the party.
But how...? - Otherwise, I'll lose face.
On whose say-so did you print this?
I would've told you, but it slipped my mind.
What you've done is so wrong, hundred percent wrong!
Please, or you'll break everyone's heart. - Where will I get Sanjay Singhania?
Everyone's dying to see him, not one of us has ever met him.
What...?
What about what?
Not one of us has ever met him?
How could we? He has just returned from America.
Then I just... must get him.
Consider it done
Kalpana is like a magic wand! One flourish and you've got your wish.
Thank you very much
Dialogue... dialogue!
Hi, I'm Sanjay. Sanjay Singhania.
Perfect.
Very good.
Mind it.
At tonight's party, you're Sanjay Singhania.
One second...
Listen, that's a friend of mine. You'll pretend to be Sanjay Singhania.
If he's convinced, then you pass muster. Okay?
Ready?
Hi...
Hush!
What happened?
Sanjay is here.
Sanjay?
Sanjay Singhania, my boyfriend.
Where... is he? - Where are you looking...?
Here!
Sachin,
meet Mr Sanjay.
Hi, I'm Sanjay. Sanjay Singhania.
What... who...?
He is... Sanjay Singhania.
Him...?
Are you joking? Sanjay Singhania, and him?
Stupid amateur, duffer, idiot!
What did I do...?
The big fish never put out their hands first. Why did you hold out your hand?
So when do I shake hands? - You just don't do it!
Go to hell, go do ads! You've ruined it all.
Idiot!
What happened?
Sachin, shall I tell you something?
What?
You're going to be stunned...
Try me.
I'm not in love with Sanjay Singhania.
What?
Actually,
everyone at my workplace thought...
he's my boyfriend.
So, everyone began to respect me.
I played along.
I don't even know what he looks like!
So... what's next?
My boss is hosting a party tonight.
Without even asking me, they sent out invites naming Sanjay as the chief guest.
So I was preparing this mule for tonight, but you caught him out in a second!
What am I going to do now?
Relax... I'm right here for you.
I'll train him.
Listen... what's your name?
Hi, I'm Sanjay. Sanjay Singhania. - No... your real name?
Sampat. - Look Sampat...
cut that extra swagger.
Be relaxed and easy... confident.
Let me show how... Hi, I'm Sanjay... Sanjay Singhania.
Stop. Don't teach me acting. I belong in theatre, I've done four plays.
I was putting out a first class act, then he walked in and things went awry.
Hey... take off that coat.
Take it off, get out of that coat! - I have a shoot tomorrow. It's my only coat.
I just canceled your shoot. You're good only for rubber slippers, snap out of it!
Who, me...? - Wear it.
Oh yes! You are... looking smart.
Put on the goggles.
Oh wow!
Perfect!
Sachin! Come for tonight's party. Be Sanjay.
Please?
Please say yes!
Please!
Please say yes...?
Okay.
Yes!
Welcome to our chief guest, Mr Sanjay Singhania
Oh hi... - Hello.
Having a nice time? - Yes, thank you.
Kalpana
Did you invite him properly? - Yes, sir!
If he turns up for real, everyone'll go mad.
If he doesn't turn up,
then I'll go mad.
Madam...
The coat is ready. Just give me the go and I'll give you a grand entry.
I've rehearsed it thoroughly.
I'm Sanjay Singhania... oh hello Sanjay.
Get out of my face.
You fool!
Hi Kalpana... - Hi!
Mr Singhania has arrived.
Who told him to get a car like that? I'm not footing this bill.
Oh... thank you.
How wonderful!
He hasn't begun acting and all these fools have already taken him for Sanjay Singhania?
Oh yes, yes...
Will you hold this, please?
Hi darling!
Sorry, I'm late... my God! You're looking gorgeous... come.
Welcome to this party. - Thank you.
Hello... hello...
Hello sir!
Sorry.
Welcome, sir. - Thank you.
Myself, Satveer Kohli. I'm Kalpana's director and I run this ad film company.
Hello sir, how are you? - Thank you sir, I'm very good.
I happen to be the one who insisted that Kalpana must say yes to you.
I see...?
You never told him! - Of course I told him...
I told you...? - Oh... yes...
Autograph, please?
I read your article in Economic Times. I fully agree with your policy suggestions.
Please leave him alone... don't disturb him.
Please come, dinner is ready.
That was too close an embrace.
And that was a kiss in public.
I've done a hundred ads.
Ninety in groups. Ten, solo.
You learn how to respect your seniors or, you're getting nowhere in life.
I don't believe this.
What?
I just can't believe...
Why not...?
Can't believe that I'm sitting in such august presence...
Still, he's right amongst us.
Excuse me...
Some ice, please?
So much cold is good enough for you.
Over-acting. He'll get caught.
Please get lost.
Excuse me...
We're from the Dinanath Charitable Trust.
It's an orphanage for girls.
And...?
If you may make a contribution, we'll be grateful.
Who goes around with cash nowadays?
Your cheque will do.
Cheque?
Who goes to parties with chequebooks?
What are you upto?
Whose chequebook is that?
Even for over-acting, this is too loud!
Five hundred thousand? Have you gone mad?
Thank you, sir. - All the best.
I'm finished.
I could kill you.
Our leading model, Sonal.
How do you do? - I'm very good.
Kalpana has told us so much about you... - We all know that... there're others...
That article of yours in Economic Times. - Not again, sir. Please...
You... for Sanjay Singhania!
And they fell for you?
Am I'm too clever, or it's a world of fools?
I love you.
What?
I love you. I want to marry you.
What... so all of a sudden...?
Not so... all of a sudden.
I never thought...
Give me time, to think.
Shall I tell you tomorrow?
If I say no, you won't take it badly?
Bye.
Happy new year.
To her, I'm just an ordinary guy.
I wish to remain this unexceptional man...
who wins her love.
So I haven't told her the truth about me.
If she accepts me,
then I'll confess to being Sanjay Singhania.
If she refuses,
then I remain Sachin...
and I fade out of her life.
All I await now, is tomorrow.
End of the diary. December 31st.
Next day, next year... 2006.
Hey... hey...
The next day, what happened...?
What did she say... what happened to her?
How did you end up like this?
Speak up!
Hello, sir.
I'm your manager.
Pankaj Shroff.
Hello Sanjay.
I'm your doctor. Dr Peston Wadia.
Not enough sleep.
Are up keeping up till late?
Sir, I'm telling you again,
it's fine if you won't go to the office, it's okay, no problem.
But live in your mansion, why this tiny flat?
We can get a nurse, a chauffeur here...?
I need no one.
Thank you.
Kill Ghajini. Check invitation on Calendar.
Ghajini Dharmatma
Chief Guest: Mr Ghajini Dharmatma
Sir... you're... here... for our college culture fest?
Oh, I'm sorry.
You won't know me... I mean, you know me.
I've met you.
Sanjay Singhania... short term memory loss.
Come on, it's nearly time.
One minute...
We're getting late. Sunita, let's go.
Don't leave before my performance ...second song.
Girls and boys... please ...calm down.
Our chief guest for the evening has arrived.
He has patronised our college for long.
I'd like you to give him a hearty welcome.
Boys and girls,
please welcome Mr. Ghajini Dharmatma.
Crazy, crazy!
I'm crazy about him
Why's my body going crazy?
Why's my heart beating crazy?
I want to dance,
uninhibited
Who's come into my heart today? What's this scent of love?
Dancing bells are on my feet, it's my season of youth
Hello
Crazy,
I'm crazy for him!
He's my love
His coming has filled the emptinesses in my heart
He only has to make a sign and I'll become his slave