Titi

Pretty girls are shining jewels
In the alleys of the slums
With just one captivating glance
They surprise me with the scent of vanilla

As they pass by, they tease me
Their sense of irony is invisible
On these forbidden paths
They seduce me when they chatter

As they pass by, they tease me

With just one captivating glance
They surprise me with the scent of vanilla

As they pass by, they tease me

They seduce me when they chatter
In the spring, I have visions
I skyrocket
To the corner of delights

Pretty girls are shining jewels
In the alleys of the slums
In the spring, I have visions
I skyrocket
To the corner of delights

As they pass by, they tease me