Hair long style, mustache on the face
Voices of thousand spreading peace on Earth
Flower power, boosted by rock
Long time ago, a love history was born

Down the hill he met this lovely girl
How he feel? Dear, you're so new?
No chance against her eyes
And the other guys were all behind

Who cares about the time of things?
Who knows about the future?
One day has the same value of a year
Let the Frank in your tired heart find her Breezy

She loves everything she sees
A tiny hitchhiker, a smile with a square chin
Jumping the waves, with this low tide man
The touch of lips, the couple sinking into the sand

The way she pronounces his name
And the way how her voice goes out from her mouth
black clouds floating on their side
Witnessing the love, getting higher, higher and higher

Who cares about the time of things?
Who knows about the future?
One day has the same value of a year
Let the Frank in your tired heart find her Breezy