Flawless her performance, nightlights are in her eyes.
Her hands are like candies in my pants and in my life.
With her the adventure goes on open and wide.
Nightlights are in her eyes, show a good way to survive.
Some we loved have drunk their glass, a round or two before
one by one silently went up into the higher level.
Make the most of what we give: singer, song and heaven.
Reward is here, reward is there. Reward, I say, is everywhere.
Sex gladiators in the suburbs: The arenas are full like never before.
Some women are tired gettin’ it from boring husbands.
Orgies big, medium or small need barbarians with magic swords in their hands.
A fateful night with erotic ladies and a prize on the girl who does it best.
Delicious features, legendary, drivin’, leading into sweet oblivion.
It’s no simple party in a sleazy disco when you are open wide for my good birdie.
It’s a new way of dirty dancin’. It’s among the stars in the open air.
Flawless her performance, nightlights are in her eyes.
Her hands are like candies in my pants and in my life.
With her the adventure goes on open and wide.
Nightlights are in her eyes, show a good way to survive.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany