Frnois & the Atlas Mountains
la fille aux cheveux de soie
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In the tangled crowd, in the evening corridors
I change into a lawless Frenchman
I hurry my pace, this evening I have someone to see
When the girl with silk hair receives the evening
I change into the one who lets herself be knocked down
So much I wanted her body, again, so tight
Wanting to feel her body, again , so tight
When the girl with the silken hair asks me what I want to drink,
I let it flow, I like to see everything spilled
When the girl with the flaxen hair me wake up in the morning
I no longer know at whose bedside I am standing
I regret nothing
So much I wanted his body, still, so tight
Wanting to feel his body, still, so tight