They follow every your step when you enter with thirst.
Do you see what are you doing to men?
Who has brought you here,who? He should have a grain of pity.
You make men fight for you and raise hell.
Who is your father, I want to greet him!
I don't know what he has done, but he's done it well.
He has made a goddess, but he hasn't realised
that you have already grown up, you are a men's ideal!
Friends are fighting who must sit next to you.
You have so many admirers,that you spin them round.
Who has brought you here,who? He should have a grain of pity!
You make men fight for you and raise hell.
Who is your father, I want to greet him!
I don't know what he has done, but he's done it well.
He has made a goddess, but he hasn't realised
that you have already grown up, you are a men's ideal!