Rooftop Lyrics

I hope you are on your rooftop now,
In the sun, in the middle of five hundred flowers,
And the warm wind blows your scarf around,
Flying like a flag.
I hope you are on your rooftop now.

I hope you are on your rooftop now,
In the sun, in the middle of five hundred flowers,
And the warm wind blows your scarf straight out,
Flying like a flag.

I hope you are on your rooftop now.