If I didn't know you yet,
Our adventure would be worth millions.
If we would have just met,
My love, what a bargain!
My tongue would be delicious,
A part of me would be sugary,
A part of me that I now loathe.
Oh, love, what have we done?
I'm one of those who remain in port.
I know we were supposed to laugh again.
I'm one of those, but you are one of these
Who just stand rooted in Brussels.
If I am the one,
Then you are the only one.
If I stay here,
You go back to Brussels.
If I am the one,
Then you are the only one.
If I stay here,
You go back to Brussels.
If I did not know anything of you,
I would remain quiet so that we could be.
If we had never seen each other,
I would check out your butt without you knowing.
I would pay you tons of compliments,
I would be the strong man and the docile one.
But this last one, I would not remain,
My love, I lost ourselves.
I'm one of those who remain in port.
I know we were supposed to laugh again.
I'm one of those, but you are one of these
Who just stand rooted in Brussels.
If I am the one,
Then you are the only one.
If I stay here,
You go back to Brussels.
If I am the one,
Then you are the only one.
If I stay here,
You go back to Brussels.
And when you dance, it's drip painting
You're eye candy,
You're a Mondrian painting
That wreck with a thousand colours.
Thrown away shamelessly and without any plan,
Just like this, for the delight,
I imagine us even in a camping
In Brussels.
There are those who remain in port,
There are those who still laugh,
There are those and there are these
Who just stand rooted in Brussels.
If I am the one,
Then you are the only one.
If I stay here,
You go back to Brussels.
If I am the one,
Then you are the only one.
If I stay here,
You go back to Brussels.