My French model's an old-fashioned lover This babe of the night, wonderful sight She moves in the way of a tigress And the beauty of this is both bitch and bliss.
Oh she shines like a ravishing diamond She captivates me with a delicacy That can only be His own creation And she fixes her eye deep in the night and purrs.
Who's afraid ? Who's afraid of me ? Who's afraid ? Who's afraid of me ?
Oh she snakes her tongue in a circle So sensuously, she's haunting poor me Then she asks : 'Will I stay forever ?' And it's easy to see she's getting to me.
So I plead for some time to consider But she screams : 'No chance' - in a sinister glance Then she weaves in the dance of the devil Her tormenting eyes got me hypnotized and she says :
Who's afraid ? Who's afraid of me ? Who's afraid ? Who's afraid of me ?
Oh she's a woman of some understanding And she promises me if I just wait and see That all of this boy's missing answers Will manifest in the ultimate test and she purrs.
Who's afraid ? Who's afraid of me ? Who's afraid ? Who's afraid of me ?
She whispers : 'Who's afraid of me ?' And she purrs : 'Who's afraid of me ?' She whispers : 'Who's afraid of me ?' And she purrs : 'Who's afraid of me ?'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
