Our meeting is like a special task,
Just a will to win.
Do you understand that only a confession
Will shorten the distance?
A minute later the pilot will turn south
And seven thousand meters above the ground
You are my lover-hero, not just a friend,
But I don’t believe this.
I burn in fire, put it out, blow it out,
I’ll give you a French kiss.
Wings, clouds – everything is so beautiful
But the mission is impossible. (x2)
You turned my ignition key on,
Burning in flames I barely breathe.
Do you understand that our confession
Is a run on a razor's edge?
And let the pilot take us further south,
We will keep our secret.
You are my lover-hero, not just a friend,
But this is not a coincidence
I burn in fire, put it out, blow it out,
I’ll give you a French kiss.
Wings, clouds – everything is so beautiful
But the mission is impossible. (x4)
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