divine, candid, libertine
tonight I come to invite myself in your bed
let the husbands sleep
while we make love
under the kind people's nose
I'll learn your language and your accent to
understand you
I'll be frivolous and decadent for
surprise you
tattoo me on your breasts
make it with tip of my lips
I'll kiss your hands
I'll do whatever pleases you
tattoo me on your walls
a future to compose
I want to engrave all my lust
on your gildings
coming out arm in arm
and haven't fear of their vile
arrogance
(but what an impropriety!)
we go to the bourgeois to whistler their wine
to tease their conscience
(You'll pay this offense!)
what should I care about the laughs and the glances
on my faults
they are my richness, my standard
they are my world
tattoo me on your breasts
make it with tip of my lips
I'll kiss your hands
I'll do whatever pleases you
tattoo me on your walls
to compose a future
I want to engrave all my lust
on your gildings
to tattoo you without measure
( by measure)
let yourself fall into my arms
slide me under your sheets
we derive until the last extremity
we sing for the decorous
the delights of indecency
tattoo me on your breasts
make it with tip of my lips
I'll kiss your hands
I'll do whatever pleases you
tattoo me on your walls
to compose a future
I want to engrave all my lust
on your gildings