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My life was strange, I was on the edge 
I was yearning for a change
Lock and load, let's hit the road
Anywhere abroad
New day, new dawn, new books and food
O that first kiss was so good

Zero time to waste
U put your hands on my waist
Riding into the sunset
In your picture we're just perfect
City swim and climbing quest
Honey your big eyes are the best

Just tell me how much time
U need to fall in love
Let me one month by your side
Yes, July should be enough

Lost in time and lost in space
You called me up to a new place
One more city, one more hike
Nothing here, we're Oscar Mike

Around that town there's a wall
Vibrant life, and a bridge to small
Its festival, is the best of all
Great plays there, in the summer brawl
Nights are sweet, once the curtains fall
On its streets, life cannot stall
Non-stop show, no curtain call, non-stop show, no curtain call

Just tell me how much time
U need to fall in love
Let me one month by your side
Yes, July should be enough

A bit too late, so you had a friend and wine
Liked a lot, your hand on mine
Side, slit dress, you were so divine
And the wine was wild, and the food was fine
Climb with ropes, for the second time
End of leave, I will cross the Rhine (again)

People say its the city of light
And it burns them because it shines too bright
Rooftop party, in the twilight
Intense talk because life is a fight
So i held you tight, yeah I held you tight, to make things right, make things right

Just tell me how much time
U need to fall in love
Let me one month by your side
Yes, July should be enough

Airport taxi was insane (I mean sick bruh, it was flyin'), airport taxi was insane
Made it to you, in the fast lane
Sleepless night, on the small bed
Think i like, you white and red
Exhibitions, pool and a bit of rain
Rest and picnic with Mrs Jane (oh Mrs Jane, oh Mrs Jane)
De Vsl was something else
And I dont think all good things end
My friend, would you like to meet again

July should be enough

touchin’ me

July should be enough

Manfred Nolov