Aurelie (C'est Pas Paris)

Aurelie talks and we find it charming
She stays silent but still makes an impact
In Berlin, a desperate refrain
Asks when friendship ends
And when German becomes a lover

Oh Aurelie - can't you see
Every night the same question
When will a boy finally love me

Aurelie, it's not Paris
You ask too much of the Germans
Berliners flirt subtly

Aurelie, yes you do attract the local men
Open your eyes and see the gaze following you
He doesn't whistle at you, you don't see him
You take the first step, and he walks away
But know that here a no can mean yes

Oh Aurelie, love is not always frivolous
Before the first emotions, long days of conversations
Grind the I believe in you and me
Here we let months go by
Before the day we finally frolic

Aurelie, it's not Paris...

Aurelie, it's not so simple around here
There are many other words for many other desires
The boys are at your feet
They want to cover them with kisses
But you haven't noticed anything yet
Johnny Depp is on TV

Oh Aurelie, you never cease to be amazed
What, Berliners can make babies
Where flowers and bees without resentment
Never really inclined to gather nectar

Aurelie, it's not Paris...