When you think about me
You the steppenwolf
Very deep inside of you
You feel the intoxication
I have a mind for you
You tell me all the time
And take care over me
Tell me if it hurts
Oh wolf are you there for me
You make the arrangement
And if I give myself to you
It will be in some thousands of tender kisses

There are kisses
The first
Taste a bit dusty
Taste weary of life
There are quick kisses
In the trains of the Tsarinas
The summerkisses
Where the hand is being guided
But Alizée's kisses
Are real delicacies

When I think about you
You the steppenwolf
I'm not affraid of you
Does that oppress you
Take this path here
You tell me all the time
Oh! Lay yourself close to me
And devour me with your eyes, my princes

For the kisses
The first taste
Taste a bit dusty
Taste weary of life
For the quick kisses
In the trains of the Tsarinas
The summerkisses
Where the hand is being guided
But Alizée's kisses
Are real delicacies