I'm waiting for you
Waiting to be young and rash
I want to make all mistakes
And I wanna to make them fast
Don't talk of the future
Don't think of the past
It must be obvious
What I want to do:
Spend some vital hours with you
Spend some vital hours with you

In need of release
From the order of life
We are out on temporary parole
And the time is stealing by
When we are exhausted
We'll be satisfied
I can't forget the world
That I go back to
When I spend some vital hours with you
Spend some vital hours with you