In the street, lovely outfits
Made up like my fiancé
Boy, girl stunning appearance
Dressed up like my fiancée
Long hair, colored blond hair
Naked in an iron box
He's pretty, he's denigrated beautiful
Insulted but I don't care
I don't want to see her naked
I don't want to see him naked
And I love this blond-haired girl
And this boy who could say no
And we're holding our hands (x2)
A girl as such as a male
A boy as such as a female
And they were unworthy (x2)
And we don't need them anymore (x2)
Faces in golden hair
Which... forget their virtue
But it's not true
They don't look like a conquistador
Sexless when they're undressed
Who believe when you seem them just like that
Exciting all the little girls
Why we don't believe it like that
Isolated in a peninsula body
Long dresses for all the boys
Dressed up like my fiancée
For girl without forgery
Made up like my fiancé
Big confrontation for the most vicious
It's soon the witch-hunting
Unclear until the bottom of the eyes
The comeback of Jupiter
I don't want to see her naked
I don't want to see him naked