Weekend [English translation]

"The Motans"

"I love you to the stars" - that's for children

We were reaching them when we wanted to and you know it

We are bathing in love everyday

As if we had subscriptions to the pool.

I love you to hell and back

Of course if I`m lucky enough to come back

I love you to the heaviest sins

But make sure not to let me commit them anytime.

"Delia"

And I made no booking for heaven

And when I got there with cash it was already closed

I prepared ahead though, just for us two

In the sky a sunrise, a blanket for two.

The days from Monday `til Thursday, I left them for another time

Now I want you to be with me, to make art out my life.

In kisses I want to suffocate, to melt, to lose myself

In your eyes to hide, in them to sink.

"The Motans"

I want you a lot (in abundance) and I want you now

Dressed only in lipstick and perfume

I want to subtly cover your bare breasts

With sweet kisses and imageries.

I know, the word "I want" sounds too rude

It's only because I lost my patience.

Everytime I see you I startle

Like a child that sees the sea for the first time.

"Delia"

And I made no booking for heaven

And when I got there with cash it was already closed

I prepared ahead though, just for us two

In the sky a sunrise, a blanket for two.

The days from Monday `til Thursday, I left them for another time

Now I want you to be with me, to make art out my life.

In kisses I want to suffocate, to melt, to lose myself

In your eyes to hide, in them to sink.

"The Motans"

And we`re walking through life barefoot

Like two children on a summer beach

Holding our hands, with small steps we reached

The shore where any word is futile*.

• Artist:The Motans