An empty street,
driving fast.
With your hand over mine at night
you and I leave for wherever you want.
We are like convicts,
escaping from the world.
Not even the wind stops us
without knowing our fate.
We only need love to turn the engine on
for an aimless journey away from everything and everyone, and then,
only with love, we'll spin the wheels
through the brand new streets that are ours again.
And I know everything is going so fine.
And I know everything is going so fine.
We'll escape from the world.
Let's make it work.
Let's jump for a second
in a sea of motives.
Let's put salt on the wound,
on every scar of life
y we'll dry under the sun.
Love is enough for that.
And then we'll go naked to a deserted island
across the Atlantic to feel your heat.
Winter doesn't wait
and the snow wakes up,
but it's almost perfect
the silence of each moment.
We only need love to talk about us.
I don't want tags nor names that explain us to anyone.
Only with love, we'll spin the wheels
through the brand new streets that are ours again.
And I know everything is going so fine.
And I know everything is going so fine.
We'll escape from the world.
Let's make it work.
Let's jump for a second
in a sea of motives.
Let's put salt on the wound,
on every scar of life
y we'll dry under the sun.
Love is enough for that.
And then we'll go naked to a deserted island
across the Atlantic to feel your heat.
There's a storm outside
but inside it's warm.
Only you move my world
and what's not there we make it up.
We'll escape from the world.
Let's make it work.
Let's jump for a second
in a sea of motives.
Let's put salt on the wound,
on every scar of life
y we'll dry under the sun.
Love is enough for that.
And then we'll go naked to a deserted island
across the Atlantico to feel your heat.