I will put my instrument in tune
With your kiss in the heat of my ear
Let's make up pastime
Let's make love close to every sense
The headbanger1 moans when she feels
That the whirlpool of improvisation is in the wind
Those who dance these steps forever
Have played the tambourine in Heaven's backyard
Our wild kind of live
Is an exotic art
It lights up the reflectors
When it burns
You pretend you don't like to go to the movies
So you can eat popcorn in the theater
When you filmed me back at the canteen
You unveiled yourself and my love went on all fours
A pretty girl doesn't match with a bandit
You only rhyme with the most beautiful verse
Stay in my body because I need
To make love close to every sense
Our wild kind of live
Is an exotic art
It lights up the reflectors
When it burns
1. A fan of heavy metal music