Come with me,
there is sun,
we'll explore a bit
the city,
only us,
strangers,
(with) free hearts,
inside the alleys,
to take pictures
of churches and museums,
there are no people,
it's only me and you,
this is a magic summer,
like tourists and afterwards
heroes almost by accident
the life doesn't hurt anymore
and it's beautiful
how beautiful is the air,
a perfect day,
and a summer with you,
how sweet is the wind,
that's a perfect day that smiles like you
the skies are perfect,
that's a perfect day
that smiles like you.
The little things
are the ones that we marvel,
that we marvel
we are here,
can you believe it,
alone at the cinema
on Sunday,
it's so wonderful.
Sitting in a bar,
we're feeling better then ever
and we feel a bit ashamed,
I don't know which day it is,
some sugar after the tea
and I forget about myself
and it's beautiful
how beautiful is the air,
a perfect day,
and a summer with you,
how sweet is the wind,
in the a perfect day
that smiles like you
the skies are perfect,
that's a perfect day
that smiles like you.
The little things are
the ones that define us.
how beautiful is the air,
it's a perfect day,
that's perfect as you are,
how sweet is the wind,
in the a perfect time
that's perfect as you are,
that's perfect as you are.