She cultivates a garden of love
And she plants weeds
So that nothing can grow around it
All roads lead to her
The labyrinths of the Miss
And me, I refrain from asking her
Tonight come to my house, come to my house
I’ll take care of you
Satisfy all your deficiencies
She doesn’t really answer my advances
She is so cruel
So cruel, so cruel
But even so, I love her
Go, go ahead, slip away through
All your loopholes
Go ahead, answer me
Tonight I can’t, I can’t
But we'll go at it again, you and me, me and you
In ten, or even around twenty
Days without counting the weeks
In another life maybe, maybe
I promise you’ll throw me a party*
She makes me jump (from tight) rope*
Laurie one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
I’m sorry about the defeat
Despite what I say, I’m not deigning
To cross into the paradise just at my fingertips
To taste the nirvana in the sound of her voice
Despite what I say, I’m not deigning
She makes me jump (from tight) rope
Laurie one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
I’m sorry about the defeat
Laurie one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
I’m sorry about the defeat