I like your hair which flies into the air
Under the acropolis
The wind blows feelings over us
Feelings that come and go
Colours of the night, you have come
Which is unusual here
You must know all about standing up for yourself
How to lose yourself for good
See how the spine takes shape from the horizon
Go high and I will make the Bermudas
Aficionado open your eyes
Aficionado all your eyes
I wonder, froth, everything wilts
Goodbye motherland1
The winds blow through your blond hair
Wonders and goes
She, constantly stunning she sparkles
Speechless lovers
The wind blows what to say over us
We get drenched up to our necks
See how the greatest and highest aim
You've got the attitude2 on your 31st parallel south
Aficionado open your eyes
Aficionado all your eyes
I wash my hands of your "I know"s
I don't care about your "I told you"s and "I warned you"s
As big and as light as silver clouds
Tender beauty that marries
Bliss you kiss me and I melt
Aficionado open your eyes
Aficionado all your eyes
1. Might be city or metropolis, but I'm kinda assuming this means mainland France2. Seems to be a word play on lattitude