I live on the ground floor
Overlooking the reception desk
To see if luck knocks so I can see her arrive
Lady on the first floor right
Who gives me an ache in my chest
With that flaw of hers of not being on my floor
So I sketch a big plan
That I forget or mess up
Whenever I see her like that
In the middle of the entrance hall
Because she won't take the stairs
That's how our love story starts
The two of us, plus the buttons of this elevator
The floor goes up, clothes come down and the heat
Is enough to warm our life, whatever floor it's on
Oh, there should already be a vaccine
What's the use of being so close
Being an almost certain love
If there's always a ceiling between the two of us getting in the way
To cross her path
And be able to see her like that
In the middle of the entrance hall
Because she won't take the stairs
That's how our love story starts
The two of us, plus the buttons of this elevator
The floor goes up, clothes come down and the heat
Is enough to warm our life, whatever floor it's on