Toque Toque

I need to feel that feminine touch, I imagine
That you might misunderstand me, so I decline
Any intention other than to exchange a vibe
Opinion, information, and maybe some emotion?
An hour and a half of the show and I'm feeling worn out
I need a smoke, sit down for a bit:
Stay by my side because I'm really interested
In almost everything except meaningless sex, so
"Come pretend" and believe me...
We can talk about Manel, or Jobim's songs
Today I'm really feeling this way, with an endless need
And I want to know everything about you, every little detail
I'm gonna change my clothes, just give me a minute
Do you want a good red wine or some cheap champagne?
I've given up on the bullshit, I'm sure, resolute
And life should be lived with a kid's perspective

Easy, easy, just a child's play
I was locked up and you paid my bail
The touch is right, it balances the scale
Throw, throw, throw, throw your dance

We don't have to, but we can if
Give me time so I can show you who I am
The touch revealed, turned into music and sang
To show you who I am

Dangerously close, absolutely sure
Your smile shines and sets me free
Take my hand, I'll relieve your stress,
I never sleep on the first night, whether there's heat or not
So come over to my place, just for a little bit,
We don't have to, but we can if...
We chill out with some music or TV
I have Fox on cable, stand-up on DVD
What, what, what, what, what, a doubtful smile?
I don't have the skills for a cheesy choir
Just a dimple in my cheek and a curious look
Clumsy charm, you're sweet, I'm greedy
I give you tick-tick, you give me tock-tock
Rock it slick Rick and take me along
I'm not a playboy, rude boy, bad boy,
Simply put, I could be your boy

Easy, easy, just a child's play
I was locked up and you paid my bail
The touch is right, it balances the scale
Throw, throw, throw, throw your dance

We don't have to, but we can if
Give me time so I can show you who I am
The touch revealed, turned into music and sang
To show you who I am

We have empathy, who knows if one day
Our symmetry doesn't end in a symphony
I talk to Massena, we have a good scene
I dedicate a poem to you, let's win a prize
Far from perfect, let's say I have a knack
For casting director and your timing is perfect
You give me the cue and I stand at attention
Your voice fits directly in my ear
It's poetry in motion in the third movement
Of a concert in G major, to play at a wedding

Easy, easy, just a child's play
I was locked up and you paid my bail
The touch is right, it balances the scale
Throw, throw, throw, throw your dance

We don't have to, but we can if
Give me time so I can show you who I am
The touch revealed, turned into music and sang
To show you who I am

We don't have to, but we can if
Give me time so I can show you who I am
The touch revealed, turned into music and sang
To show you who I am