You bring your camera and extend your arm
Taking polaroid pictures at 6 a.m.
And with your other hand you hold my heart
Your vintage goes on until nine o'clock
And Gosh... You should of known it's too early for dawn
But when you kiss me I feel no rush
French kiss, french toast
The breakfast is served, we'll be eating at home
The rain's approaching
But everything's fine as long as we're calm
I like our combination
Could be the loveliest rainbow...
I'm feeling like a four leaf clover
Lucky-lucky 'cause now I am your lover
Your love's like a thousand roses
Problem-problem 'cause I don't want to hold'em
I just want to hold you in my arms
I want to caress you with my eyes
We dress and go down to your favourite beach
Letting the wind rub our bodies with the sand and the heat
And at sunset we cuddle at the scene
You put your hand in my pocket and we're ready to go
Later you kiss me on the forehead while we head to the car
We'll make out on the road
We'll make the car rise and bump-bump-bump
We join knees and toes, flesh and bones
Is this Heaven? Oh, my...! Should I crinkle my nose?
Look good for you, it's gettin' colder
And let's fool around, let's pretend you are foreign
That's the excuse I'll use
To show you my language
That's the excuse I'll use
To show you my language
I'm feeling like a four leaf clover
Lucky-lucky 'cause now I am your lover
Your love's like a thousand roses
Problem-problem, I don't want to hold'em
I just want to hold you in my arms
I want to caress you with my eyes
Listen, I don't want a castle, go to Moscow on your Porsche, boy, or you Royce
You've been neat and correct, we're the best, we do magnificent together
Now you kneel, stand up, please, no Tiffany will tell us how to live
Just know, we love us, we're awesome, alright, let's marry this noon!
I'm feeling like a four leaf clover
Lucky-lucky 'cause now I am your lover
Your love's like a thousand roses
Problem-problem, I don't want to hold'em
I just want to hold you in my arms
I want to caress you with my eyes
You bring your camera and extend your arm
Taking polaroid pictures at 6 a.m.
And with your other hand you hold my heart.