“I’re right, my place is not here,
it is yours, not my husband. But when
me is good,
love it, nothing will stop me.”
Bad am, you’re right, I was wrong, you’re right,
hate me, you’re right, hates himself first.
He was your night and day, but now wants me,
me and tell me that you is happy.
Once happy, why his mistress,
as well because his mistress?
As to love another has been reached,
mean to you something is missing.
Call me a whore, call me a sinner, call me
as you like, no way to stop it.
He is a man wants passion, give it to him, as I do,
passion instead of the eternal hot dinner.