In the neighborhood ladies
Where man has his fantasies
Where the dream takes shape
No need for mood
To tell you the drama
The man in the effort of a melee
Further requests the other body and then falls asleep
One, oh one, alone, alone oh oh
One, oh one, alone, alone oh oh
The only man imagines
The most intimate scenes
In the arms of a companion
Then he touches bonus
Scholarships sex movies
Stuffing and stuffing and ratatam the woman's body
Claiming the good of the soul and saw this drama
One, oh one, alone, alone oh oh
One, oh one, alone, alone oh oh
Suddenly the dream continues
The truth attacks
At dawn when the day rises
And the man in the noble gesture
Who gave her caresses
In the suffering of love, always hopes
Not without humor, as both love, it makes it less dull
One, oh one, alone, alone oh oh
One, oh one, alone, alone oh oh
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Album Rating: 1.5
I take it you don't speak french lmao.
This guy suddenly starts screaming for no reason during a word. His way of singing makes no sense. Music is average.
It's total crap, tbh.
Go listen to ADX or Sortilège instead, if you want to hear good french bands with french lyrics.
"bourre et bourre et ratatam"
Lyrics are so stupid, smh.
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