Your imagination programs me live,
I come flying and throw myself over you,
jump in the music, I enter your body,
Comet Halley, copulation and dream.
Yours, yours, honeymoon
Your mother won't be able to intercept me,
perfect, beautiful, fast, luminous,
honey candies in your hands,
I promise you an ideal date, adoring the vitality.
Joy, yours, honeymoon