A keresés eredménye

This is Paris

Paris... queen of the world
Paris... she’s a blonde
She has a snub nose, in mocking manner
Always with laughing eyes
Everyone who knows you
Drunk by your caresses
They leave, but they always come back
Paris... to your loves!
 
The little lady of Paris
Despite of what they say
Has the same charms
Like the others have, yes, but
She has a lot to offer
The manner of serving
She perfected
The way to give herself
This is Paris!
This is Paris!
 
Paris... queen of the world
Paris... she’s a blonde
She has a snub nose, in mocking manner
Always with laughing eyes
Everyone who knows you
Drunk by your caresses
They leave, but they always come back
Paris... to your loves!
 
It’s not the beauty
In a draped peplum*
She wears nothing
But nothing suits her well
When she's seventeen
It’s a bud of spring,
But the button will open
And everyone will shout...
 
Paris... queen of the world
Paris... she’s a blonde
She has a snub nose, in mocking manner
Always with laughing eyes
Everyone who knows you
Drunk by your caresses
They leave, but they always come back
Paris... to your loves!
 
She has offers
Quite surprising:
You say to her: My darlin'
Come dance the charleston.
When she’s in your arms,
She will whisper to you:
What’s under your jacket?
Tell me, Charles, do it.
 
Paris... queen of the world
Paris... she’s a blonde
She has a snub nose, in mocking manner
Always with laughing eyes
Everyone who knows you
Drunk by your caresses
They leave, but they always come back
Paris... to your loves!
 
My ladies, when your husbands
Come to visit Paris
Let them walk alone
Let them cheat you as they want
And when they will come back to you
I promise you, that they will know
What a man needs to know
To do a good job.
 
Paris... queen of the world
Paris... she’s a blonde
She has a snub nose, in mocking manner
Always with laughing eyes
Everyone who knows you
Drunk by your caresses
They leave, but they always come back
Paris... to your loves!
 

Yes

Come and talk to me about love,
You swear to always adore me.
Should I believe all of your oaths?
Should I begin this sweet novel?
You will only be mine (oh yes)
Only you will make me quiver with emotion.
So that I believe you and by this weekness
I feel that I will be your mistress.
 
I read in your eyes so blue
Many lenthy confessions.
I believe your disturbing oaths.
you are a charming lover.
Fleeing from the jaleous ones everywhere
I am, it's crazy, only yours.
I dream of days too short.
Be my love, always.
 
Maybe you will change
And even abandon me
You will go towards another hapiness
With no regret, you will break my heart.
We will have a little bed (oh yes)
Where our two hearts will be safe.
So my darling, I surrender to you
And of love, my whole body already shivers.
 
you are a charming lover.
Fleeing from the jaleous ones everywhere
I am, it's crazy, only yours.
I dream of days too short.
Be my love, always.