When you grab my hand
And say, "Come on, let's bail."
When's the softness of your warm arms
The heat of your lips on my skin
And you tell me, "Come on
When does this refrain end
This stupid refrain of my heart on vacation
Strolling on a beach at sundown
When do you make up your mind
Our two bodies entwined on rose petals
When are you whisking me away
Tell me, when's the fairy tale they talk about in dreams
On unknown roads gobbling up pleasure
When do you stop hesitating
Even if we screw up, no big deal, I'm already lost
When you grab my hand
And you tell me, "Come on, let's bail"
When's the softness of your warm arms
The heat of your lips on my skin