This is too much! I'm so very fed up, now:
This bile is so very bitter!
Only in a desert island
You'd be faithful to me.
Such a crushed passion!
It made me play with fire
And become a pawn in a move,
Where love isn't part of the game!
I didn't suspect,
Not even once,
That you were a Don Juan type...
Don Juan...
Bon vivant... Bon vivant!
That there was
Someone else as well
With whom you had encounters;
That you were also cheating on her,
For you don't want to love anyone!
[Chorus:]
Latin macho men
Are dinosaurs,
Museum pieces!
And, on top of that,
I'm a Juliet that belongs
To another Romeo!
Ah! I never trusted
Those Latin lover looks;
Your mustache and your kisses
In the style of Rudolph Valentino.
Now that I know you're a sultan,
You're always compromised:
There shall never be a chorus again
In your bandit's ballad!
Now I know...
I know
That you are a Don Juan type...
Don Juan...
Bon vivant... Bon vivant!
That there was
Someone else as well
With whom you had encounters;
That you were also cheating on her,
For you don't want to love anyone!
[Chorus:]
Latin macho men
Are dinosaurs,
Museum pieces!
And, on top of that,
I'm a Juliet that belongs
To another Romeo!
[Instrumental]
[Chorus:]
Latin macho men
Are dinosaurs,
Museum pieces!
And, on top of that,
I'm a Juliet that belongs
To another Romeo!