More songs by owellciao
Description
It's like watching an old romantic VHS tape, except the characters are wearing sneakers, have their phones on airplane mode, and their hearts are beating at full volume. Everything seems a little “too much”: too sweet, too spontaneous, too good not to try. No one writes the script here, but there are windows overlooking Paris, light in the hallway, strawberries in the middle of the night, and a desire to escape to a place where no one knows your name - but everything is understood without words.
Lyrics and translation
Original
I think I know what to say
To make you wanna stay all through the night
I know you think it’s cliche
But babe can’t we just pretend it’s alright
‘Cause I like you and you like me too
And we don't have to,
No we don't have to
Fight, tonight
So you gotta decide
Say the word and we'll go
To somewhere they don’t know
We could be anything or anyone
They don't have to know,
(Why should they know)
Like the movies go
Boy you gotta let go
I don't mind
I love a ride
Up and down, left and ride
Babe just hold on tight,
Hold on tight
Like the movies go,
Like the afterglow
Tell me your favourite flavour
I’ll bet I’ll make it better
‘Cause I know the way to your heart
Is more than handwritten letters
Dim the lights
We could hide
‘Til the daylight is fadin’, is fadin’
Don't know how, when or why
All I know is I wanna try
Lets see where this could go
Toronto or Tokyo
We could take all control
Fly to somewhere we don't know
(We don't know)
Like the movies go,
We could say “Bonjour”
I don't mind
I love a ride
Up and down, left and right
Babe just hold on tight,
Hold on tight
Like the movies go,
Like the afterglow