Her love life
Shaken not stirred
With a cherry on top
The men who can’t love are many
Many are the men who can’t love
Flying paper planes gets high with the wind’s puff
She’s pretty ugly … How can she be pretty and ugly?!
She’s like a child under those lonely sheets
She’s gonna fool you
She’s gonna fool you
She turns him on
He puts her down
She doesn’t know why they call the dirty thoughts: dirty…She would call them delicious
L’amour est myope…Pour changer…
Moi m’aime!
L’homme à la barbe de trois jours
Un poil indécis
Se cache derrière ses doutes
Se masque de désinvolture masculine
C’est beau un homme qui doute
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