Indochine 3 nuits par semaine

It was in Rebecca's night
That the legend left
And today for a third time
She decided on her first time
It is with him that 'she wanted him
That she wanted what he loved her
And then with this man who laughs
The one for whom she chose
In the room at the foot of the river
The sleeping city leaves them alone
In the heat and without a sound
They will catch up with the night at night
3 nights a week
It's his skin against my skin
And I'm with her
3 nights a week God, she's beautiful
3 nights a week
It's her body against my body
It's our bodies that are enchanted
3 nights a week Good God, she is beautiful
Out of breath like a mermaid
She sees her body waking up
She tore off all the clothes
With a few elegant gestures
He put his hands on her and blushed
He wanted everything and we punished him
She caressed gently
br/>As if to forget her pain
And he took her in his arms
Because she was a little cold
That moment and every time
She will want to see him again at least 3 nights, 3 nights
He put his hands on her and blushed
She wanted everything and they punished her
At this moment and every time
She will want to see him again least 3 nights
This moment and every time
They arranged to meet 3 nights, 3 nights
Thank you Virginia for these words