Ay, Marilyn

I think of your red lips
And I already dream of you
Oh, Marilyn
I fell in love at fifteen
Seat twenty in a gray cinema

While your blue eyes
Were fixed on some guy named Gary Grant
My poor hands were sweating
When you kissed the leading man
My poor hands were sweating

You were my love, my madness
My wild tenderness
Oh, Marilyn
And I stayed faithful in silence
Knowing that others loved you
And loved you, just like that

I caressed your mouth
Looking at your picture on the couch
I never thought you were suffering
Old habit, loneliness
I never thought you were suffering

Oh, Marilyn, oh, Marilyn
I still love you, I still love you
Oh, Marilyn, oh, oh, oh Marilyn
I still love you, I still love you

It was in the fifties
When the great Elvis was born
All the rock and roll
When your skirt flew up
Dancing with wild shyness

There in Korea, it was starting
The damn war
Death once again
And your restless gaze
Showed your boldness
And your restless gaze

Marilyn, your hips
Your laughter, your breasts
Made me dream
While the fear in your eyes
Said I don't want this anymore

And I still love you
Sitting in the cinema
Like that time
Marilyn, I miss you
Marilyn, my first time
Marilyn, I miss you

Oh, Marilyn, oh, Marilyn
I still love you, I still love you

Oh, Marilyn, oh, Marilyn
I still love you, I still love you

Oh, Marilyn, oh, oh, oh Marilyn
I still love you, I still love you