One calls it going to bed
The other goes to bed
A third is all too fond of chatting
Everyone as they would like.
But I'll just say it straight out
Where I would like to be with you
Not in Hawaii
Not in Paris
So I say to you now:
Get into the basket, my beautiful child
Hurry into the basket
Where we are alone
Just a word or two
Hush into the basket
There's nothing there.
In the morning when the alarm goes off< br/>You jump out of bed
And quickly into your jeans
You think
You're too late.
My darling
Come stay as you are
Because today is Sunday
And besides, you haven't kissed me for hours.
Scurry into the basket, my beautiful child
Scurry into the basket
Where we are alone
Scurry into the basket />Just a word or two
Hurry into the basket
There's nothing wrong with it.
A day in bed
How beautiful
You're lying with me
/>And I'll let myself be pampered.
Scurry into the basket, my beautiful child
Scurry into the basket
Where we are alone
Just a word or two
Hurry into the basket
There's nothing there.
Hush into the basket
There's nothing there.