I was just sitting quietly
pretending to sleep
She slowly approaches pretending to dream
And then she touches my hand
Gently, slowly, slowly

I don't move, I stay still
I let her continue
I know very well but I want to see
Where she wants to get
She gets a little closer
She brushes me with her lips
Or what, I don't know

I don't know what to do anymore
At this point I should wake up
Maybe I should jump on her
Like I was an animal
And I should be very virile
And continue, maybe for more than two hours
Eeh too much

Of course she insists
She really wants to do it
Maybe she's a feminist
And she certainly doesn't want to be raped
But she wants to manage
So what should I do
Where do I kiss her, how should I touch her, eh

But, but, but
How strange it is sweet
That way of touching
She almost seems like a little girl
Who doesn't know what to do anymore
To make me understand
That I shouldn't sleep
She wants to make love
Ooh, me too, me too, me too, eh

I too would like, God if I would
God if I would let myself go
I would like to touch her, kiss her
As it comes to me naturally
Or maybe it's better to leave it
I can't risk it
Maybe it's better for me to go back to sleep

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