In nothing but your skin you lie next to me,
the breaking of the day falls in through the balcony,
and in rolls a breeze caring the scent of a eucalyptus tree. We're waking up, waking up, in heaven. You lean in closer and you rest your head on my chest,
down the road there's a café where we can have breakfast,
sit at a table for two and split a sandwich. We're waking up, waking up, in heaven. Last night gazing at the sky was perfect bliss,
when we saw that shooting star did you make a wish?
Mine was that you and I would kiss. We're waking up, waking up, yeah we are,
waking up, waking up, in heaven,
in heaven.