Текст песни Praliné - Fuchy

What is this thing you know. that makes me feel so Low.
What is this thing I should know. I better...
.Watch out.

You touched them pralines, was on my way to bed.
You touched them pralineeees. but I want you to know.

Oh i won't forget, what drives me mad,
It always makes, always makes me, détoner, makes me détoner
You touched my praliné, my dignité, M
A vie privé, my negligé, my fantaisie, my armonie, Chérie
Uh chérie, My liberté, paris, paris no good for me, baby
Why all the things I like, get bitter?
Why can't you see my harmony I need to keep it

Baby you touched them praliné, I'm waving in my negligé
Oh my tears they want you Baby, all these tears they wanna say
Baby you touched them praliné, I'm waving in my negligé
Oh my tears they want you Baby, all these tears they wanna say
Baby touch them praliné

Sorry for my wicked game. I think I lost roots and ways
Ravin with you ravin through the nights with you boy
Uh chérie, My liberté, paris, paris no good for me, baby
Why all the things I like, get bitter?
Why all the things I like, get bitter?
Why can't you see my harmony I need to keep it

You, You touched them pralines, was on my way to bed.
You touched them pralineeees. but I want you to know.
You, You touched them pralines, was on my way to bed.
You touched them pralineeees. but I want you to know