In our secret world, far above the clouds
There's a kind of enchantment in your eyes
And maybe by the evening our smiles will be together
Six o'clock in the morning refreshing the air
Would you like to be there?
My last night I spend it with you
My head on your shoulder feeling fine
Listening the waves floating somewhere
Above the clouds
The letters don't come
I wait by the phone
Waiting to see your charm that makes me feel cosy inside...
Would you like to be there...
