Quentin Mosimann i love i love

Girls have magical powers
In addition to the things you imagine
And since I have no practical sense
I only notice the naughty ones
I love caressing a girl
br/>From a simple glance in the street
There's not one, there's a thousand
They all have something that kills
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I love I love
I'm in love
I love I love you above
I love I love even more
I love I love to adore
I love fingers in the hair
The little nervous giggles
I especially love their squinting eyes
When they take on a complicit air
I love brunettes I love blondes
I love short skirts, long skirts
I love tall, sophisticated ones
Or small ones in worn denim
Chorus
I love you so sexy
I love you so pretty
I love you so nasty
I love you so horny
I love when you play
With my baby