He walked 300 miles just to bring, to bring me bread His body like a sculpture, almost decorated And I’ll wake him as the dawn does And we’ll break it on the bus Saying, «This was made for us, love» In lovers' communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will he break, break me again? In lovers' communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will we break, even break? Step it up, grab your phone, get your suitcase There is no time to waste, a big adventure awaits Sad news France suffered a late snow, the blooms break through the ice In San Francisco A guitar man finally confessed he left that actress Over the lakes With hearts touched by frost, we fought In the Land of the Midnight Sun I lost myself I lost myself I walk 300 miles just to bring, to bring him bread In love some gifts are simple, others I underrated So I’ll wake him as the dawn does And we’ll face what any lovers must Blueness pales within a flames lust In lovers' communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will he break, break me again? In lovers' communion for 500 miles And in 500 miles will he break, even break Will we break, even break Break, even break Don’t slow down We might not even break