El Jean Azul

Put on those blue jeans I gave you
They look good on you
And go running to meet him
He's waiting for you, woman
I know that at night, asleep
You call out his name, oh

Thanks for everything I gave you
I finally understood, and I know
That the fire in your soul
Is not for me, I know
The love you feel
Is not for me

Give him your love, give him your skin
And with your drops of honey
Sweeten his life, for him
And also tell him
When you lie down with him
In dreams, another name
You say asleep, and it's not his