Chorus:
I would like to be that
T-shirt on you.
To have you, you to be mine
you to wear me on yourself
I would like to be that
vodka on the table
to be drunk by you and to swim
with you naked, naked.
To give you, to give you
I'm betting on you and doing all sorts of things to you
To give you, to give you
And you are of a sort that slips through fingers
Fire is in the air, fire is in the blood
All this is a game, who will first to whom
So we need censorship for the end
Ay, ay, ay
Chorus
To give you, to give you
Body by body, and summer is hot
To give you, to give you
The crazier the better, just like I like it
Fire is in the air, fire is in the blood
All this is a game, who will first to whom
So we need censorship for the end
Ay, ay, ay
I would like it all, I would like it
I would like it all, all
With you it would be whenever and anywhere, where
I would like it all, I would like it
I would like it all, all
You're my mango, lemon and kiwi fruit
Vitamine C