Polnareff Michel
Live At The Roxy
The Fly
I am a fly
Placed on her mouth
She was naked
You would have thought paradise
She was so pretty
I am a fly
Laying there on her mouth
I only had eyes for her
But she wanted
That I should fly away
On her lips, I had decided
To never fly away again
On his lips, I had decided
To never leave again
But what is this fly doing
Located there on my mouth
She asked the painter
Who told her
How pretty it is
To see this fly
Drawed on your mouth
And I would have given everything
Yes, given everything
To be able to kiss him
On his lips, I had placed
The sweetest of the most sweet kisses
On her lips, with a slap she killed me
Believing that I wanted to sting her
I was a fly
Place there on her mouth
She was naked
It looked like paradise
She was so pretty
I'm a fly
Squished e on his mouth
You shouldn't tell women
That you love them
Otherwise they become bitten
On his lips, I like it I was calm
To tell him that I loved him
But women, me,
I wasn't suspicious
It's a little late you tell me
It's a little late you tell me, you tell me
It's a little late you tell me
I was a fly
Put on her mouth
I just wanted to kiss her
But she thought I wanted to sting her
How hard it is to be a fly
When others than you are angry
Of me there remains only one point
On a painting
How far the sky is
On his lips, I had asked myself
To tell him that I loved him
But women, me,
I had not been suspicious
br/>A fly is really stupid to kill
A fly is really stupid to kill
A fly is really stupid to kill
I am a fly
Placed on his mouth

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