The doors opened and sister winter crossed my way.
In a crowd of strangers I saw you chasing her away.
Passing by little skyscrapers in the heart of your town.
But I only had eyes for your eyes,
while my concentration closed down.
Two days outside of time and space were nothing at all
I can’t wait, so during the hour of darkness
I give you a call
Bonsoir, Mademoiselle,
there’s something I need to tell you, won’t you come by?
I guess that I’m under your spell,
so maybe we could give it a try.
Will I see you in July?
At hidden places I heard how your heart beats time
A smile on your face illuminates the steel streets
and meets mine.
I came closer and saw that this film runs in slow motion
Let’s compose an ode to the night called
„Everything we do is an explosion!“
Two days outside of time and space were nothing at all
I can’t wait, so during the hour of darkness
I give you a call
Bonsoir, Mademoiselle,
there’s something I need to tell you, won’t you come by?
I guess that I’m under your spell,
so maybe we could give it a try.
Will I see you in July?
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