I live alone with mom
in a very old appartment
on Sarasate Street
For keeping me company I have
a turtle, two canaries
and a cat
In order to let mom rest
I do the shopping very often
and in the kitchen
I clean up, I wash, I wipe
occasionaly I also do stiching
on the sewing machine
Work doesn't scare me
I'm a little of a decorator
a little of a stylist
but my real job is at night.
that I practice cross dressed:
I'm an artist
I have very special number
that ends completely naked
after a strip-tease
and in the hall I see that
the guys can't believe their eyes.
I am a man, oh!
As they say
About three o'clock in the morning
we'll go out to eat with friends
of all sexes
in some smoking bar
And there we'll give in to heart's joy
and without complexes
unravel the truths
about the people who lapidate them
on the nose
But we're doing it with humour
dressing it with wordplays
full of acid
Upon meeting stragglers
who walk and wave (womanlike)
to entertain their tables
imitating what they think we are
and they cover themselves up, the poor fools
It's ridiculous
to gesture and speak loudly
to play the divas, the tenors
it's stupid
Me the mocks, the gibes
leave me cold because it's true
I am a man, oh!
As they say
The time the new day is born
I go back to find again my lot
of solitude
I take off my eyelashes and my wig
like a poor miserable clown
in lassitude
I lie down but I don't sleep
I think of my loves without joy
so ridiculous
of this boy beautiful like a god
who without doing anything has set the fire
in my memory
My mouth will never dare
tell him my sweet secret
my tender drama
because the object of my torments
passes most of his time
in bed with women
Noone has really the right
to blame me, to judge me
and I specified
that this is very well the nature that
is solely responsible that
I am a man, oh!
As they say