I play the spy
And spend my nights in front
The gate of my previous house
It's not jealousy
But I want to see it out of satisfaction
Then I run away
What a sickness,
It goes away with time only in theory,
And so you,
From now on burn me, burn me
burn me, burn... but...
Come back, come back, come back with me
Come back, come back, there is a bed
If I'm a woman I owe it to you
I don't have that horrible vice anymore
Of asking questions.
Come back, come back, come back with me
Come back, come back, there is a bed
I'm nothing without you,
You always go with girls
Whose faces resemble mine.
What a sickness,
It goes away with time only in theory,
And so you,
From now on burn me, burn me
burn me, burn... but...
Come back, come back, come back with me
Come back, come back, there is a bed
If I'm a woman I owe it to you
I don't have that horrible vice anymore
Of asking questions.
Come back, come back, come back,
Aah!
Come back, come back, come back to me...
Come back, come back, come back with me
Come back, come back, there is a bed
If I'm a woman I owe it to you,
Come back, come back, come back with me.
Come back, come back, come back with me,
Come back, come back, there is a bed
I am nothing without you,
Come back!
Come back...
Come back...
Come back!