You look gently,
You wait for it
Same feelings,
But I do not understand
How many it is possible
To live, loving, furtively.
Very difficultly
To hide your habits,
Very difficultly
To hide mine
Very much, very much, very much, very much
Indecent
The boy-gay, the boy-gay
With me be more impudent.
With shame is not reder,
The boy-gay, the boy-gay.
Put on friends,
The boy-gay, the boy-gay.
From me,
The boy-gay-gay...
Tears
Ideas to live stir.
It is difficult to listen.
No, I do not understand.
Yes, I know all your secrets.
How you suffer firm subjects?
Nevertheless I know is hopelessly,
But I dream, I conceal-conceal-conceal-conceal-conceal-conceal...
The boy-gay, the boy-gay
With me be more impudent.
With shame is not redder,
The boy-gay, the boy-gay.
Put on friends,
The boy-gay, the boy-gay.
From me,
The boy-gay-gay...
The boy-gay, the boy-gay
With me be more impudent.
With shame is not redder,
The boy-gay, the boy-gay.
Put on friends,
The boy-gay, the boy-gay.
From me,
The boy-gay-gay...
