Like an old miracle
A two-step magic
For love, for a flight
It makes life wishes
I'm hearsay they are hot
I tell myself it's beautiful, yes
And to say it is K.O.
Their games, their words, tell
Like an old miracle
You saw me grow
You're there, sometimes back
Serious and a little sad
I tell you when it's too good
Yes, when one is thus
You and me, a little dingoes
But I'm hearsay
They are hot!
This is not the time
Die or leave, but come back to life
This is not the time
Die or leave, but remain friends
Like an old miracle
Sweet dreams, a delight
Give us your long nights
Save us from the vacuum
I tell you when it's too good
Yes when you are well
A smile, a word too
But I'm hearsay
They are hot!
I'm hearsay they are hot
But reset
They we say which are maggots
Gold and placebo...
God they are hot
This is not the time
For diying or leaving, but come back to life
This is not the time
For diying or leavin, stay together here
This is not the time
For diying or leaving, but come back to life
This is not the time
For diying or leaving, but remain friends