Trois nuits par semaine [English translation]

It's during Rebecca's night

That the story begins

And today for the third time

She decided on her first time

It's with him that she wanted it

That she wanted for him to love it

And with this laughing man

The one she had chosen

In the bedroom by the river

The sleeping town leaves them alone

In the warmth and without a noise

They will catch up that night, that night

And three nights a week

It's her skin against my skin

And I am with her

Three nights a week, good Lord is she beautiful

Andhree nights a week

It's her body against mine

It's our bodies entwined

Three nights a week, good Lord is she beautiful.

Breathless like a mermaid

She feels her awakening body

She got rid of all her clothes

In just a few elegant moves

He puts his hands on her, she blushed

He had wanted everything and had been punished

She caressed him tenderly

As if to forget the pain

And he took her in his arms

As she was a little cold

At this moment and from now on

She would see him at least three nights, three nights

He puts his hands on her, she blushed

He had wanted everything and had been punished

At this moment and from now on

She would see him at least three nights

At this moment and from now on

They met three nights, three nights.