They call him Lukas,
Climbing the stairs to talk to [bad word] to tell his story,
Every single one of which is [bad word] 

Hello Lukas,
I'm pleased to meet you, now how you do?

So they go driving,
Up to the river like lovers do,
You smell like the summer,
Maybe the summer just smells of you,
One day i'm gonna be a famous writer,
Some look like love in the afternoon,
It was all Lukas could say,
Maybe one day we [bad word] away [bad word] away,

ooh ooh ooh ooh,
I thought you'd never ask
ooh ooh ooh ooh,
I thought we'd never last

Now [bad word] Lukas,
He'd done everything you wanted to,
It's 20 years [bad word] back to do what he promised to, [bad word] back to make her happy,
But these things don't always wait for you,
And poor Lukas was late,
For when he got back she've been married a day,
Gone away ...

ooh ooh ooh ooh,
I thought you'd never ask,
ooh ooh ooh ooh,
I thought we'd never last

And Lukas would say,
For a million lonely people,
Another lonely day,
For a million hearts that open,
million break,
And the world's just a fallen angel
In my wake,
High up in heaven you can hear them say,
Looking for Lukas
He'is [bad word] away,

ooh ooh ooh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh ooh,