You need passion
A lot of patience
Raspberry syrup
And a little recklessness
You need flour
From your own bag (you need to do it yourself)
With Latin sensuality
And the smallest detachment
That's how it's done
Lipstick and chocolate
'cause not eating them would be a sin
That's how it's done
It needs to simmer
Mixing it with feeling
Black stockings
White milk
And you can already see
It slowly starts building up
It's almost done
A bit of powdered sugar
The mouth* is satisfied
And heaven in the room
That's how it's done
To start the game
And you slowly chew at it
That's how it's done
The table is set
For the heart and for the pallet
It will be overwhelmingly beautiful
Letting yourself live to the fullest
So sweet and unseemly
With the nice sins this always happens
You need luck
For it to work
Shivers up your spine
And good ingredients
It's almost done
A bit of powdered sugar
The mouth* is satisfied
And heaven in the room
That's how it's done
To start the game
And you slowly chew at it
That's how it's done
The table is set
For the heart and for the palate
It will be beautiful and overwhelming
Letting yourself live to the fullest
So sweet and unseemly
With the nice sins this always happens
With the nice sins this always happens