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.