About (this)
Let's not talk at all anymore.
If you touch me like that,
It takes very little to confuse me.
Hold me;
If I escape from you, take me
And don't stop,
I'm ready and willing to surrender.
[Chorus:]
Whoopee, whoopee
I cannot do without you
Whoopee, whoopee
I mustn't, even though I want you.
You know
That I'm not used to drinking;
Half a glass is enough.
It's so very beautiful,
A more intimate exchange.
[Chorus:]
Whoopee, whoopee
I cannot do without you
Whoopee, whoopee
I mustn't, even though I want you.
Then
Your fingers sink between the strands of my mane,
And I feel exhausted.
And don't laugh:
If I scream (in pleasure), don't laugh...
Whoopee, whoopee... (x2)