Summer flings don't mean a thing
Happened so fast
Sun above us in a foreign land
was an endless summer
But, those summer nights!
some say we jumped the gun
From London to Paris
From Berlin to Rome
You were a stranger
When I saw you
My heart went
pumping for love
Our wild wild love
we cannot tame it
For better or worse
Long live our wild wild love
we will crash and burn
we will make a night of it
