歌詞

It rains in the Sunday morning

A city is still in a dream

My secret passion is burning

I can’t forget last night’s sexual thing

I wonder. His love is like whiskey

No, no, no, maybe a drug

Because my lover is always Funky

He melts my mind and body

Ho, ho, ho, ho

I have a hangover

The shock was too much for me

Ho, ho, ho, ho

You are my love shaker

Let me try you again

The roses are blooming in the rain

I feel good for that smell

Yes, your love’s a castle in Spain

You must be put in cell

Darling, is this an illusion?

Maybe this time it is true

Because I believe in my vision

You are the only man (That) I value

*Repeat