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C'est Explicite



Il veux étre son

C'est la vie bon

Il veux fellation

Avec son…

Avec son…



Roses pour from the ceiling

See what the heart is revealing

Passion play is on tonight

Will the scream, will they bite?



Je ne sais pas

Je ne sais pas



Enchanted with a kiss

Will they linger in the mist?

Will the go on reckoning

While their hearts are beckoning



Je ne sais pas

Je ne sais pas



Ils se baisent

Prés de rayon de lune

Ils est chantent

Écouter…



The unattainable rhythm of the night is beating

Faster while the waves are slowly fleeting

On the beaches shore they lie

Wrapped in silken chords of wine



Their hearts meld and then unwind

Like a ball of lace and twine

When they sing the chorus of the night

They will whimper with delight



Il veux étre son

C'est la vie bon

Il veux fellation

Avec son…

Avec son…



Ils se baisent

Prés de rayon de lune

Ils est chantent

Écouter…



Ils font amour

Dans la nuit



French translation:

He wants to be with her

This is the good life

He wants oral sex (to eat her out)

With her...

With her...



I don't know

I don't know



They are fucking

By the light of the moon

They are singing

Listen...



They are making love into the night.