“Drunk on Stars” captures the golden blur of a summer that burned too bright to last — a time when love felt endless and every night shimmered like the sea. It’s a story of young hearts, salt-streaked skin, and the kind of memories that never quite fade, no matter how far you drift. The song carries the listener back to that beachside haze, where laughter echoed under the stars and every wave whispered a promise. Warm, wistful, and intoxicating — it’s the sound of remembering what it felt like to be free.

„Drunk on Stars“ fängt das goldene Flimmern eines Sommers ein, der zu hell gebrannt hat, um ewig zu dauern – eine Zeit, in der Liebe grenzenlos schien und jede Nacht wie das Meer glitzerte. Es ist eine Erinnerung an junge Herzen, salzige Haut und Augenblicke, die nie ganz verblassen, egal, wie weit man sich entfernt. Der Song trägt dich zurück in dieses Strandgefühl, wo Lachen unter Sternen hallte und jede Welle ein Versprechen flüsterte. Warm, verträumt und bittersüß – der Klang des Erinnerns an die Freiheit.

Drunk on Stars

I was barefoot on the shoreline glow
Zebra stripes, the sun dipped low
Tequila breath and radio hum
We laughed like fools, our hearts half-numb

The world was small, the night was slow
And every wave said don’t let go

We were too young to know the rules
Drunk on stars and swimming pools
Love came quick and burned so slow
Guess that’s just how summer goes
Guess that’s how summer…
Guess that’s how summer…
Guess that’s how summer goes
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh

Sand in your hair, salt on your skin
You looked at me like the world might spin
We talked ‘bout dreams, and nothing much
You smiled, and that was more than enough

The moon was close, the ocean wide
You kissed my name, then said goodbye

We were too young to know the rules
Drunk on stars, on swimming pools
Love came quick, it burned so slow
Guess that’s just how summer goes
And I remember — your hair, the heat
Barefoot hearts on the broken street

Now every sunset smells like smoke
And every road feels like that coast
I close my eyes and there you go
Still waiting for me, in Mexico

We were too young to know the rules
Drunk on stars and swimming pools
If love was fire, then we still glow
Back there in Mexico
Forever ago

Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh


Drunk on Stars

BRO