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Twenty-fifth hour of my day
I love the twenty-fifth hour of my day...
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Late from work, I'm alone at home.
I’ve got nothing to do, I’m lying on the floor,
'cause an hour feels longer than a year...
How I wish that you were here!

I get into my car; I drive a few miles away,
where no noise, no smoke can get into my way.
And now...
I'm underneath the stars, watching them play...
And here starts...
the twenty-fifth hour of my day...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day.
 
Now I'm on a shore, couldn't ask for more,
some distance from me, I see a door.
Off it flings open, and there is she,
vanilla moon bathes her silvery body...

I'm underneath the stars, watching them play...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day.

And then I pinch myself hard, but I don't feel a thing,
still I know, still I know, this ain't a dream.
A whisper in my ears, I know it's you,
no I won't believe you even if it's not true, 
'cause I know...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day...

I'm underneath the stars, watching them play...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day.

You begin from my face,
you demand some more space.
Oh your lips relish mine! 
Can somebody just freeze the time?
And as I look into your caramel eyes,
the music of ringing bells fills the skies...

I'm underneath the stars, watching them play...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day.
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day.

Now the frost grips the rustling air,
and as she clings on to me,
I feel like a millionaire.
The screaming sea can't dissolve the fire,
every kiss blazes our burning desire...

And then I pinch myself hard, but I don't feel a thing,
still I know, still I know, this ain't a dream.
A whisper in my ears, I know it's you,
no I won't believe it even if it's not true, 
'cause I know...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day...
it's the twenty-fifth hour of my day...

And then I close my eyes and pray...
I ask Him to let you stay...
I ask Him to postpone the dreadful dawn,
but when I look around, you've vanished...
baby you're gone.
 
But I know I won't have to wait much,
to hold you in my arms, to see you smile...
'cause now I'll be dreaming about you all night.

And I know we'll be here once more tomorrow,
underneath the stars, as they'll watch us play...
in the twenty-fifth hour of my day...
in the twenty-fifth hour of my day...

Twenty-fifth hour of my day...
Twenty-fifth hour of my day...
I just don't care what the world has to say,
until I see you next, I'll keep singing away...
the twenty-fifth hour of my day...
twenty-fifth hour of my day...
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