Love Lyrics

Hey you are back oh my love

You are still alive, you can open your eyes oh

Back from the death, oh my love

I won't have to touch your breast to not feel alone

Yes, you can talk oh my love!

Back from a coma, you still don't like Masonna

Doc says it's a miracle

In two days or so you might just come back home

Your heart is ready and beats fast

You can walk around the hospital

You're back and you are on fire

Now, every hours are full of things that I would like to do

I thought for eight months that I had lost you

And that as you're not dead, I wouldn't find someone new

Like a widower but with a wife who's not dead

And my conscience wouldn't let me leave, I'm such a nice man

Forever stuck to a cold and stinking zombie

Who's slowly decomposing into a hospital baby

I'm so glad you are here

I'm so happy, I'm in love

Three hours you awoke now the sad past is gone oh

I already can't stop thinking about

The things we're gonna do, maybe a trip to Peru

As soon as we get outta here

We take eight months of holiday, doing nothing all the day

If you weren't so tired, we'd make love

But no, I wouldn't ya to be again in a coma

I'll come tell the whole world that you are alive, yeah that you are alive yes

I run at home to clean all, eight months of sadness

I have not often changed the sheets of the bed

Do you know what? You always said, that you wanted our bedroom

To be in yellow, but we never did so, saying "not enough time"

As a surprise, and in two days, yeah I will make that for you

So when you'll come home in three days, you'll be happy and alright

I remember you also dreamt about a swimming pool in the middle of the house

Well I assure you that, if we had space

I'd be ready to do that for you before you came back

Yes, yes I would do

Get off the road! You damn asshole! I've got a lot of things to buy!

No time to wait, don't want to waste, my little baby's come back!

My head is full of things to do, things I could cook make or try

Let's run to the shopping mall, I want to buy you some jewels

I remember you also dreamt about a yacht like Paul McCartney one

So for you, I am singing these songs, hoping a producer listen to my work and sign me

And then I'll earn lot of money

And then I'll be millionaire

And we wouldn't even care oh no

We would never ever have to work

Oh damn, I am so full of love

Even Jesus Christ he doesn't love like that

So i'll go faster faster to do things I've planned

So fast that I will drive too fast and kill myself

Yeah he'll go faster faster to do things he planned

So fast that he will drive too fast and kill himself

Look out look out look out

Oh my god