Paris 2004

Sunday morning
 On the bed two half-eaten croissants
 Sunday morning
 We'll soon be out on the boulevards
 Monday morning
 We have to fly back home again
 While I'm sleeping
 You paint a ring on my finger with your black marker-pen
 I'm all about you, you're all about me
 We're all about each other
 I'm all about you, you're all about me
 We're all about each other
 You don't have to tell, 'cause I know so well
 What we are all after
 Likewise if uncertainty puts a spell on me
 I have to zoom in your laughter, your laughter
 Wednesday morning
 We sleep over and we're late again
 Let's skip breakfast
 We need this precious time just to comprehend
 I'm all about you, you're all about me
 We're all about each other
 I'm all about you, you're all about me
 We're all about each other
 I'm all about you, you're all about me
 We're all about each other
 I'm all about you, you're all about me
 We're all about each other
 Each other
 Each other
 Each other
 Each other