Aurélie

Aurélie's accent is undoubtedly very charming
Even when she's silent, she's recognized as wonderful
She doesn't need to be stingy with charms
because her hair is like the sea and wheat
Even with a bald head, everyone falls for her
But Aurélie never gets it
Every evening she wonders
when will someone fall in love with me

Aurélie, it never works like this
You expect too much
Germans flirt very subtly

Aurélie, the men here really like you
Everyone on the street looks back at you
But you don't notice because they don't whistle
and if you whistle, they take flight
You must know here less is often more

Oh Aurélie, in Germany, love takes time
Here, it takes days to take the first step
In the following weeks, there will be talks
thoroughly examined
and only then will you meet somewhere alone

Aurélie, it never works like this...

Aurélie, it's just not that simple
Here, other words have a different weight
All the guys at your feet
want to kiss you, even the sweet ones
but you don't notice
when he talks about football

Oh Aurélie, you say I should explain to you
how on earth the Germans then reproduce
when the flowers and the bees in Berlin do nothing but grin
and couldn't care less about pollination issues

Aurélie, it never works like this...

M: J. Holofernes, J.-M. Tourette, P. Roy
T: J. Holofernes