Sea, sex and sun
Sea, sex and sun
A weekend free
Going away from here, going away from me
An evening on the sand
Everything reminds me of you
Climbing down mountains,
The bends of the road
Joy upon hearing a child
The tenderness, acts of hope
Everything reminds me of you
A nice perfume
Lipstick commercials
Costumes to wear at the carnival
White clothes swaying on the clothes-line
Everything reminds me of you
Sea, sex and sun
Everything reminds me of you
Cigarettes and lips, insignificant labyrinths
Shifts of tones, refrains of love
Windows and mirrors
Reflections and beds of sunflowers
Keep blurring in with you all the time
And until now, there hasn't been a day
On which I haven't remembered
Those days that were ours
And until now, there hasn't been a day
On which I haven't remembered you
Sea, sex and sun
Everything reminds me of you