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And I feel like a lover
stuck in a pea
who wishes he had honey
so he could stick to me
and I once had a heart, so solide and free
but then you came along
and marked me with insanity

And if you choose life
i will follow
with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes
sometimes I will cry so that you will know
that's how lovers do it in Mexico

Do you remember that night
when we locked eyes
it felt like warm lit snow
falling on my window
we walked the streets
with each other in our dreams
and it felt like magic how we rocked to sleep

And if you choose life
i will follow
with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes
sometimes I will cry so that you will know
that's how lovers do it, they do it in Mexico

Oh I'd like to go with you
nos vamos a Mexico
I would like to go to your Mexico

God I love the feeling
of your breath on my skin
it feels like this melody could find the end and begin
for I lose myself sometimes in colours that roll
oh they mark these words
and inspire the wind to blow

And if you choose life
i will follow
with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes
sometimes I will cry so that you will know
that's how lovers do it
that's how lovers do it in Mexico

Oh I'd like to go with you
no vamos a Mexico
I would like to go with you
And I feel like a lover   stuck in a pea   who wishes he had honey   so he could stick to me   and I once had a heart, so solide and free   but then you came along   and marked me with insanity      And if you choose life   i will follow   with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes   sometimes I will cry so that you will know   that's how lovers do it in Mexico      Do you remember that night   when we locked eyes   it felt like warm lit snow   falling on my window   we walked the streets   with each other in our dreams   and it felt like magic how we rocked to sleep      And if you choose life   i will follow   with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes   sometimes I will cry so that you will know   that's how lovers do it, they do it in Mexico      Oh I'd like to go with you   nos vamos a Mexico   I would like to go to your Mexico      God I love the feeling   of your breath on my skin   it feels like this melody could find the end and begin   for I lose myself sometimes in colours that roll   oh they mark these words   and inspire the wind to blow      And if you choose life   i will follow   with rings on my fingers and bells on my toes   sometimes I will cry so that you will know   that's how lovers do it   that's how lovers do it in Mexico      Oh I'd like to go with you   no vamos a Mexico   I would like to go with you