| It is the summer
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| It is warm
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| In the evening
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| Later on
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| I’m thinking 'bout how I might die with you
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| We are watching as the clouds of night engulf the moon
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| The air, it feels so fresh, in so inviting too
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| In every heavy breath I know you wanna feel a little death
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| I wanna see you roll it back
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| Say, «Yeah, I like that»
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| And then you laid back
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| Don’t stop
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| Don’t stop
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| Don’t stop
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| Don’t stop
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| Yeah, I know what it is
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| You been running from
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| For the whole of your life
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| And you’re telling me, «Don't stop»
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| Yeah, I’m gonna take my time, in my room
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| Maybe you could stay the night, make it good
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| My thumb is on your thigh
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| I’m waiting for the right movement
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| I wanna see you roll it back
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| Don’t stop, don’t stop
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| Are we able to go back in time?
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| I’m gone, going back to Naples
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| I wanna see you roll your eyes
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| Don’t stop
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| Yeah, I know what it is
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| You been running from
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| For the whole of your life
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| And you’re telling me, «Don't stop»
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| And they say this kinda love is hard to find
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| Do you feel it anymore?
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| In every heavy breath I know you wanna feel a little death
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| I wanna see you roll it back
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| Don’t stop
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| Don’t stop
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| Don’t stop
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| Don’t stop |