First, she is intelligent
In addition, she is really funny Cute, a bit too girly
But tonight she is perfect We talked without meaning to
Now we're talking very, very close
Sitting on a little stone bench
We are all alone, we drink beer
She starts to roll a joint
It's cool, I'm ogling her breasts
And when she lifts her head
I think she thinks I'm looking at her joint
I lost the thread of her story
I'm drunk, it's pitch black
But since she doesn't finish it's hard
I answer something like, sure...

Chorus:
It's not all that, but when are we going to have sex?
It's not all that, but when are we going to have sex?

It's true, I know she has a boyfriend
Who's a DJ in a nightclub
The kind of guy who has to hold back
But that, I hold back from telling her
I let her give me her speech
About fidelity
Love
And trust and honesty
Of course, she's never cheated
I don't contradict
I agree
But now
I want her body
It's been two, three hours we've been talking
There's no other words, I'm in heat
I insist a little and she admits
that she also finds me to her taste
That she needs to warm up
She suggests I get closer

Chorus

I was waiting for that line
And now it's me who's explaining I'm in love, I'm talking about my wife
Who's waiting for me at home in Paris
I'm probably stupid, maybe a bastard
I improvise philosophical phrases
We only have one life and I want
And at this hour I have no opinion
I'm stuck, that's it
I've lost the notion of the forbidden
And the booze and the weed
And her little ass, her big tits
Tomorrow I'll call myself an asshole
But tomorrow is so much later
Need to live in the moment
And right now is the right time

Chorus

We ended up letting go In front of a beautiful sunrise
She tried to kiss me
And for once it was me who was sleepy
I have to remember her name
We might have to see each other again
I'm glad she said no
Maybe it's time for me to stop drinking...

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