Divine, or what might be called libertine,
Tonight I’m coming
To invite myself into your bed
Let’s let married people sleep
Let’s go and love each other
In the nose of well-behaved people
I’ll learn your language
And your accent
In order to understand you
I’ll be trivial
And decadent
In order to surprise you
Tattoo me on your breasts
Do it with the edge of my lips
I’ll kiss your hands
I’ll do that which pleases you
Tattoo me on your walls
A future to be built
I want to engrave all of my lust
On your gildings
Let’s go out arm in arm
And let’s not be afraid
Of their vile arrogance
Let’s go to the middle-class people
And guzzle their wine
And tease their conscience
What should I care about the laughs and the looks
Because of my quirks
They are my wealth, my banner
They’re my land
Do it with the edge of my lips
I’ll kiss your hands
I’ll do that which pleases you
Tattoo me on your walls
A future to be built
I want to engrave all of my lust
On your gildings
To tattoo you without measure
Let yourself fall into my arms
Slip me under your sheets
Let’s drift beyond limits
Let’s sing for the correctness
The delights of indecency
Tattoo me on your breasts
Do it with the edge of my lips
I’ll kiss your hands
I’ll do that which pleases you
Tattoo me on your walls
A future to be built
I want to engrave all of my lust
On your gildings