my - at Waterloo, Napoleon did surrenderOh, yeah -

står på torget varje dagEn vänlig gammal manHans hår

lo soñé, y el corazónMe habló de amor con

1: you hear the drums, Fernando?I remember, long ago,

have a very good friendThe kind of girl who

los dos, brindo aquí, la cuenta se saldóLo que

in hand, she leaves home in the early morningWaving

1: must have left my house at eight because

there's a shadow falling over our facesDoubt forever in

came flying from far awayNow I'm under their spellI

1: say a restless body can hide a peaceful

smiles, not a single word at the breakfast tableThough

to my loveland, wander alongBeautiful gardens full of flowers

to buy me a paper at the local newsstandAnd

står på torget varje dagEn vänlig gammal manHans hår

går en dag och jag tycker alla liknar varannSäg,

up your bodyAnd call your nameOh, breathing the fire

me or leave me, make your choice but believe

Vill poppa oppsenVart är dom?I gaderobenIngen tjejDom gillar gillar gillar analsexJag

I live my love aloneI don't hide itSo far I've ever