LYRICS

Stop by my car, open the door gallantly,
say with enchanting words that teach babes secret.
Looking at my feet keeping score, you brood meratsi head,
but nothing in front of me does not pass I decide myself how to do.

Chorus: (x2)
know it May Casanova?
But it can become a laughing stock.
for your games’m ready,
and will become meek and timid.

On private lessons when you ask me to come in five,
to come, you say no time, you and I will get lucky.
Looking at my feet keeping score, you brood meratsi head,
but nothing in front of me does not pass, I decide myself how to become .

Chorus: (x4)