Gourmandises (en inglés)

Gourmandises
When you thought I
Your wolf of the steppes
Everything in the fund you
You feel the drunkenness
I am so hungry you
You say you unabated
And my cares
Tell me if this hurts
Oh wolf are you there for my
Your beams promise
And if I offer to you
It is thousands of kisses of tenderness

There are kisses
The first
Taste of splashing
Taste of esplín
There are kisses stolen
In trains zarinas
The kisses of a summer
Where the hand is moving
But the kisses of Alizée
They are real candy
When I think of you
Your Wolves of the steppes
I am not afraid of you
This will oppresses
Cojo this way here
You say you unabated
Oh! Acuéstate near my
And devórame with eyes
Your princess
By kisses
The first
Taste of splashing
Taste of esplín
By stolen kisses
In trains zarinas
Kissing a summer
Where the hand is moving
But the kisses of Alizée
They are real candy