Marmalade Boy - (opening theme)

I've worried since yesterday, but it seems like forever.
My dream of the two of us was cut off in the middle.

Ah god! I want time to stop.
My books, my uniform.  My hair isn't dry yet!
Ah help! My hair ribbon isn't right.
Because of the boy in my dream.

Why was my heart suddenly pounding?
Is love like the sweet bitter taste of Marmalade on burnt toast?

Why am I feeling like this?
Now I want to see his smiling face more than anything.