Evelin Part 2 Hooked
Ho perso tanti respiri quando ti incontrai
Ho perso tanti respiri quando ti incontrai
Ho perso tanti respiri quando ti incontrai
You & I were born, eye to eye through love's glance
The rain retreated without complaint & only the heat remained
Oh, remember those first hugs when I fell short of breath
I stopped all the clocks, no more time, no more death
My young goddess walks beside me & I wish I were exempt & free
From physical laws, from aging and all its flaws
Cupid worked well, the arrow pretty straight
its wood was very strong & it sealed our fate
Cupid was strong, his arrow wasn't late
Just in the nick of time, he found the perfect bait
For years I was so cold in those winters of my own
Now my heart is sold for the smile of my queen on her throne
We walk on every ground, on each & every street
Sometimes we're homeward-bound, for some "planning-what-to-do-next" retreat
Wherever I look, golden is the sun
No wish to escape that hook, watch out! Lovers on the run
Cupid's no fool, he knew just when to strike
With his pointy tool, that's what being "hooked" is like
Cupid's not wrong, he sure knew where to aim
A message by arrow and it spelled your name
Cupid was strong, his arrow wasn't late
Just in the nick of time, it sealed our fate
Ho perso tanti respiri quando ti incontrai
Ho perso tanti respiri quando ti incontrai
You & I were born, eye to eye through love's glance
The rain retreated without complaint & only the heat remained
Oh, remember those first hugs when I fell short of breath
I stopped all the clocks, no more time, no more death
My young goddess walks beside me & I wish I were exempt & free
From physical laws, from aging and all its flaws
Cupid worked well, the arrow pretty straight
its wood was very strong & it sealed our fate
Cupid was strong, his arrow wasn't late
Just in the nick of time, he found the perfect bait
For years I was so cold in those winters of my own
Now my heart is sold for the smile of my queen on her throne
We walk on every ground, on each & every street
Sometimes we're homeward-bound, for some "planning-what-to-do-next" retreat
Wherever I look, golden is the sun
No wish to escape that hook, watch out! Lovers on the run
Cupid's no fool, he knew just when to strike
With his pointy tool, that's what being "hooked" is like
Cupid's not wrong, he sure knew where to aim
A message by arrow and it spelled your name
Cupid was strong, his arrow wasn't late
Just in the nick of time, it sealed our fate
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Writer(s): Sebastien Kellner
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