I have so much to tell you, where we actually don't know each other at all. You have so much of Paris, style and light to strive for. And your way is so familiar, as if we have been living together for a hundred years. Everything seems possible, rings, children, an empire. But how are you doing with me? Do you have space for that? Do you want to try something new? Seriously, what do we have to lose? Somehow I think something is going on here. You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. That gives me a glimpse. You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. Do you think the same about me? I can't get past you, man. You are so real, so out of the belly. I'm so into you already. And I love your cheeks too. We fit so well together. You see the world just like me. My longing for something real is fulfilled when you are with me. Are you feeling just like me? And our search ends here. I don't have to try any further. Otherwise I would lose you. And somehow I feel something is going on here. You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. That gives me a glimpse. You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. Do you think the same about me? Between Moscow Mule and Smalltalk I fantasize about you and know You talk about your everyday life But there is not so much circle. I think you see into me. That is dangerous and that attracts me. No idea where it leads. But it's exciting, so much wisdom. You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. That gives me a glimpse. You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. Do you think the same about me? You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. That gives me a glimpse. You and I can be anything. You and I can be anything. That gives me a glimpse. Do you think the same about me? You and I can be anything.