Come on, let go of your dolls
At your age you have to go
I know your parents are very nice
But they, at your age, were gone.
Come, I'm not very old yet
I have passion in the depths of my eyes
And I need a tender heart to love
Oh yes, I have need to protect you.
I have so much love to give you.
At my house, there are sofas where I will rock all your dolls
At my house, I will set up the flower market for you to perfume you
At my house you will have violins hanging from the balcony to make you dance
At my house you will find everything that you are so afraid of leaving.
Come, let go of your dolls
Leave your books and your notebooks
The life, you know, you learn it outside
Besides, I know that sometimes you go out.
Come, I'm afraid your heart will get cold
I'm afraid that a clumsy young person
Hurt you without really wanting it
Oh yes, beware of young lovers.
Who have hearts as sharp as a diamond.
At home, the tigers are dead, there is a cat sleeping, a dog that is not bad
At my house, you will have the choice between loving a king or a beggar
You see, my nails are short, I can not scratch even for love

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