Chorus:
Â! Madame Pomp! Boom! Boom! Pompadour!
Her body is the end! touching it is a mortal sin! Her kisses are sweet poison!
He lives where the splendor burns!
He lives only for his desire!
He is hot! Oh, Madame Pompadour! Desire itself!
Verse:
When midnight turns to the hour,
Desire also slowly sets out...
Only shame goes to rest:
The beautiful promises a new intoxication!
Verse 2:
The wine, the wine In the dark,
Only the light of the candles is ringing...
The bodies are screaming,
All are hungry for desire again! Pompadour! Madame Pomp! Boom! Boom! Pompadour!
Her body is the end! touching it is a mortal sin! Her kisses are sweet poison!
He lives where the splendor burns!
He lives only for his desire!
He is hot! Oh, Madame Pompadour! It's your will!
How much do you want to sleep?
The line is long: hundreds of times!
They measure the the favors of a great woman!
She will blow everyone away for a few minutes!
The intoxication is here! Here's the desire!
She has sold her passion!
Anyone who sees her gets fired up:
It's none other than.. Madame Pompadour!< br/>Verse 3:
Love words and dreams,
Kings and subjects!
Madame Pompadour, the Queen!
Woman Sweet kisses are poison!
Kidney 4:
His body is doom itself!
His touch is like fire!
BÃ… It burns to ashes, it burns to intoxication,
It turns into unrepentant sin!
Pompadour!
Chorus:
ÃÂ! Madame Pomp! Boom! Boom! Pompadour!
Her body is the end! touching it is a mortal sin! Her kisses are sweet poison!
He lives where the splendor burns!
He lives only for his desire!
He is hot! Oh, Madame Pompadour! It's your will! (2x)

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