3, 2, 1

3, 2, 1 The door will open
I can already smell you, you will come up
Stop in front of the mirror, fix your hair and come towards me
Once a week, at the same address and in the same bed we meet
Desire takes over, without judgment, without reason

Ahhh, I want this love so much
Ahhh, it's impossible to control

Will you come back or should I go get you?
Once a week just for me is not enough
There's plenty of love, why don't you come live here?

Will you come back or should I go get you?
Once a week just for me is not enough
There's plenty of love, and I'm waiting for you here

In 3, 2, 1