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I'd like to staywith you one more dayBut i must take leave of allall these sons of godYour morning sun goes down at noonstare at the light who blinds you soonwish I could sayi never hurt you one daysweet sister dewyour eyes painted blueYour morning sun goes down at noonstare at the light who blinds you soon

Oh take a picture of your holiday
You standing tall and ride the wave till dawn You keep keeping it all, you keep keeping it all Hang on to all the days gone by
And if you capture all your holidays
You standing tall and ride the wave till dawn You keep keeping it all, you keep keeping it all Hang on to all the days
Breath in the sun Sigh of jubilation Daylight to dawn Flow exhilaration
Moving so fast in your Chevrolet
To catch the time, the time of days gone by You keep catching it all, you keep catching it all Just like a catcher in the rye
And when you charm future destiny
You standing high and ride the wave till dawn
You keep keeping so tall, you keep keeping so tall Hang on to fantasy
Breath in the sun Sigh of jubilation Daylight to dawn Feel the exaltation
Breath in the sun Oh intoxication Daylight to dawn Flow exhilaration

Tatoués tous les deux comme font les amoureux
Dessiné sur le corps
Ton prénom et autour un cœur des beaux discours
A la vie à la mort

Je compte jusqu'à cent dans le vent et les yeux ouverts
Et je fais une prière

Les garçons les amants mon cœur adolescent
Et la vie devant nous

A fond sur une Vespa, serrée tout contre toi
On fait tant de jaloux

Je compte jusqu'à cent dans le vent et les yeux ouverts
Et je fais une prière

Je compte jusqu'à cent dans le vent et les yeux ouverts
Et je fais une prière

Tatoués tous les deux comme font les amoureux
Dessiné sur le corps

Ton prénom et autour un cœur des beaux discours
A la vie à la mort

Lalala lalala lalala lalala


English translation :

TWO LOVERSBoth Tattooed as lovers are
Drawn on our bodies
Your name and around a heart lovely words
To life, to death

I count up to a hundred in the wind and eyes open
I say a prayer

Boys, lovers, my teenage heart
And the life ahead of us

Speeding on a Vespa, holding you tight
All the others are jealous

I count up to a hundred in the wind and eyes open
I say a prayer

I count up to a hundred in the wind and eyes open
I say a prayer

Both Tattooed as lovers are
Drawn on our bodies

Your name and around a heart lovely words
To life, to death

Lalala lalala lalala lalala