She elevates me. My summertime girl.

With a kiss and a smile. With a wink and a twirl.

I dream of tomorrow. She fights for today.

To spare an old trunk from despair and decay.

She elevates me just as high as I dare.

She's my fair lady. She dresses with flair.

Bear with me, heroine! Searching for style...

You are my favourite number to dial!

You elevate me! Let me entertain

you and your coat as I sing in the rain.

Sway with me, baby, let's dance with the stars,

Sirius, Venus, a kitten named Lars

purrs in your lap as you elevate me,

I bow to the streetlamp and smile just for thee.

My heroine gives me a back on the pat.

He twisted his tongue, gently whispers the cat.

When waters are troubled, we both can play bridge

and maybe some beers will break out of the fridge.

I'll take you to Paris and ask her to sing*

and then try to elevate you with a ring.

*Not just any old song. This one!

Matjaž Lutarič - Lynx