Strike Whilst the Iron Is Hot - Orange and Lemons

Thirty days of solitude

Is all it takes to realize my mistakes

The light has turned green

Gotta catch the plane of passion

Time to stop wondering

And redirect everything

Instead to counter sheeps

In hope for far-fetch dreams

For it might be too late

Seven years is quite enough

Strike whilst the iron is hot

Before the flames die down

And everything's forgotten

Self promises broken

Oh no, no, no

On bright sunny day

We could be gone

And never get another chance

And the world is over

Let's be a song and dance team

And wipe the town off our feet

Hum the tune and say the words

Soon they'll sing alone