Miss
Explain to me how to have you all my life
Yeah, right, miss
When I see your body, I think it's for life, yeah
Yeah, hey

I saw you walk through the door, I put aside the soft drinks
I add some wine to your glass
If you don't want, I teleport
And we don't know each other but I see who you are
(Oh Lucy, oh Lucy)
I see in your eyes that you like the man in front of you
(Oh, yes, oh, yes)

Just a dance, just a dance
Let me do the rest
My moves set the mood, my voice lulls you
Just a dance, just a dance
Let me do the rest
My moves set the mood, my voice lulls you, hey

M.L, Krisy, singers for ladies
Music lovers for women in tears
Sisters, damsels, wives, concubines
Muses but, if you lack self-esteem
She is in a state of legitimate defense
M.L, Krisy, anonymous addicts
Of the rhyme (of the rhyme) and of the feminine cause
Singers for ladies, repairers of women in tears

Sulky, unhappy, traveler, adventurous
West, mysterious, secretive, artful
Lascivious, thoughtful, evasive, a bit dreamy
Swimmer, brave, in love, venomous
Fearful, attentive, anxious, hitchhiker
Bather, wanderer, liar, smooth talker
Snooty, belligerent, or bookish, or bee-like
Ticklish, cuddly, little troublemaker

Just a dance, just a dance
Let me do the rest
My moves set the mood, my voice lulls you
Just a dance, just a dance
Let me do the rest
My moves set the mood, my voice lulls you, hey

M.L, Krisy, singers for ladies
Music lovers for women in tears
Sisters, damsels, wives, concubines
Muses but, if you lack self-esteem
She is in a state of legitimate defense
M.L, Krisy, anonymous addicts
Of the rhyme (of the rhyme) and of the feminine cause
Singers for ladies, repairers of women in tears

Let me guide you to a world you don't know
I promise you all the planets, for you it's easy to do that
Or, tell me what you want, do you love me a little?
I would like to make a mark without wanting to hurt you (blue)

I lose balance on the chair, the drunkenness makes me feel like I'm on Mount Everest
Let me lend you my jacket, I would like you to stay but not to get upset
Wow, I can't remember my ex's face anymore
The drink makes me feel out of sorts
But your look makes me feel good in my shoes
I'm not sure if I'm comfortable, lost in my thoughts, I contradict myself
On one hand, my body wants to go home
But on the other hand, the atmosphere resonates in the mind (in short)
Wow (wow) I'm in a dream and I'm singing with Marc (Marc)
I don't know if I'm talking to you, in the end I just hope you notice me

M.L, Krisy, singers for ladies
Music lovers for women in tears
Sisters, damsels, wives, concubines
Muses but, if you lack self-esteem
She is in a state of legitimate defense
M.L, Krisy, anonymous addicts
Of the rhyme (of the rhyme) and of the feminine cause
Singers for ladies, repairers of women in tears

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