She remembers her childhood

She remembers the Ox

With teddy bears and underwears

and fourteen pairs of jeans

But she's all grown up now

Decisions of her own

Should she open the door

or should she find another Ox?

It's all up to her now

she owns her own fate

She lost her virginity when she was just eight.

Her childhood is fading fast

The door is open wide.

She lifts her foot up

One by one

Should she go inside