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Текст и перевод песни Brams - El Meu Cor Pertany Al Papa




El Meu Cor Pertany Al Papa
My Heart Belongs to the Pope
Quan un xicot em fa la cort
When a guy tries to court me
Sento com la sang se m'escalfa
I feel blood rushing to my face
I em ragen uns sucs que em mullen els malucs
And juices bubble within that make me wet
Però el meu cor pertany al papa
But my heart belongs to the pope
Si he d'explicar la veritat
If I must tell the truth
De cardar em moro de ganes
I dream about getting it on
Però me n'estaré, no estaria
But I'll hold back, it wouldn't be right
Perquè el meu cor pertany al papa
Because my heart belongs to the pope
El meu cor pertany al papa
My heart belongs to the pope
Pensant en ell sempre em fico al llit
I often think of him in my bed
Ell ha d'oferir el meu cos verge
He must give my body away
A l'home que ha de ser el meu marit
To the man who shall be my husband
Ell la clau que obre el candau
He has the key that opens the lock
Aquell que la xona em txapa
That makes the seal tight
I et serà en va cridar al manyà
And it will be no use to call the locksmith
Perquè el meu cor pertany al papa
Because my heart belongs to the pope
Totes les nits amb els meus dits
Every night, with my own hands
La luxúria m'esgarrapa
Lust fills me with a burning desire
I només ells coneixen la meva pell
And they alone know the touch of my skin
Perquè el meu cor pertany al papa
Because my heart belongs to the pope
El meu cor pertany al papa
My heart belongs to the pope
Pensant en ell sempre em fico al llit
I often think of him in my bed
Ell ha d'oferir el meu cos verge
He must give my body away
A l'home que ha de ser el meu marit
To the man who shall be my husband
El meu cor pertany al papa
My heart belongs to the pope
Pensant en ell sempre em fico al llit
I often think of him in my bed
Ell ha d'oferir el meu cos verge
He must give my body away
A l'home que ha de ser el meu marit
To the man who shall be my husband
El meu cor pertany al papa
My heart belongs to the pope
Pensant en ell sempre em fico al llit
I often think of him in my bed
Ell ha d'oferir el meu cos verge
He must give my body away
A l'home que ha de ser el meu marit
To the man who shall be my husband
El meu cor pertany al papa
My heart belongs to the pope
Pensant en ell sempre em fico al llit
I often think of him in my bed
Ell ha d'oferir el meu cos verge
He must give my body away
A l'home que ha de ser el meu marit
To the man who shall be my husband






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