Testo A Matter Of Gender

I will admit it

That you're something special

I'm now convinced

Marguaritte


The flame may be hot

But you can't resist it

To know is to touch

Marguaritte

Mama mama, Marguaritte

Marguaritte, Marguaritte


I don't know whether

To over or under estimate you

Whether to over or under estimate you

For when I come over

You then put me under

Personal taste is a matter of gender

Marguaritte



Don't slip my name

While you're making love

Say you were dreaming

Marguaritte



Thou shall not commit

The seventh commandment

Most precious of all

Marguaritte

Mama mama, Marguaritte

Marguaritte, Marguaritte





I don't know whether

To over or under estimate you

Whether to over or under estimate you

For when I come over

You then put me under

Personal taste is a matter of gender

Marguaritte





I don't know whether

To over or under estimate you

Whether to over or under estimate you

For when I come over

You then put me under

Personal taste is a matter of gender

Marguaritte