Lucky you were born that far away
So we could both make fun of distance
Lucky that I love a foreign man for
The lucky fact of your existence
Baby I would climb the Andes solely
To count the freckles on your body
Never could imagine there were only
So many ways to love somebody
Can't you see...I'm at your feet


Lucky that my lips not only mumble
they spill kisses like a fountain
Lucky that my breasts are small and humble
So you don't confuse them with mountains
Lucky I have strong legs like my mother
To run for cover when I need it
And these two eyes are for no other
The day you leave will cry a river


At your feet...I'm at your feet


We can fly, say it again

Le ro lo le lo le lo le

Tell me one more time
That you're there
Lost in my eyes