Paradise?

Nothing is so special
Nothing is so nice
As being with you
As being in paradise.

Paradise it is
In paradise we are
Together, you and me
Seeing what we like to see.

Is it what we see?
Hoor ik wel bij jou?
Do you belong to me?
Is this how we should be?

Free I am
Most of the time I am happy
Aan de telefoon met jouw stem
Elke keer wanneer ik je zie..

Maar in mijn hoofd zit een rem
There is it again, the pressure
Shall I stop, shall I go on?
What is it that makes me feel secure?

Relaties, nooit echt mijn ding
Sometimes I feel lika a dog on a chain
Kan ik hiermee wel verder?
This kind of thinking, makes me insane..

C'est moi t'embrasse
Nusscgueb feceb we te veel gas
Misschien is het wel goed
Lieve schat, ik weet niet hoe het moet..

It's a short time that I know you
There's nothing I know for sure
Mais je suis une petite foue
I sure can handle the pressure!