I don't know how to say where or how we are Something ready to fly You, who dreams with wings I would go much easier through the sea Don't look at me, man, no You have nothing to explain to me I do my best to convince you to love Is it always the same thing on the street Or in a motel room? You will have to be attentive and learn Don't look at me, man, no You have nothing to explain to me I do my best to convince you to love Is it always the same thing on the street Or in a motel room? You will have to be attentive and learn You will have to be attentive and learn La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la...