Petite Demoiselle
Art Sullivan
Little Lady
It's Sunday and I see her, she's coming down her stairs
And me alone, abandoned, I would love to talk to her
Talk about the rain, the wind, about those beautiful child eyes
Hello, hello, little lady
Hello, hello, it's a rebellious idea
One day, I will have to talk to you about love
Hello, hello, little lady
Hello, hello, I'm waiting for you to call me
Don't close your heart, to my great sorrow
It's Sunday and I see her, she's coming down her stairs
In my desolate heart, the need to love vibrates
To love was a beautiful child, and her silver hair
Hello, hello, little lady
Hello, hello, it's a rebellious idea
My heart connects to you, on this sad Sunday
Hello, hello, little lady
Hello, hello, I'm waiting for you to call me
One day, I will have to talk to you about love
Hello, hello, little lady
Hello, hello, it's a rebellious idea
