21.07.2018
It's me, it's Lola
It's me, it's LolaShe who laughs at everything
She who says love is beautiful
She who pleases without messing around
Receives without paying them
Old men's compliments
Applause from brave guys
The hoorays that come with me
She who laughs at all that
Who wants to please and keep it all there
It's me, it's me Lola
She who says let's go to the boat
Let's go Saturday
Let's see the sailors
We will turn
We will dance
We will flirt without thinking
We will laugh and spin
But, but when she puts a stop to it
Me, I tell them
It's fine that way
Hold tight, I'll be holding myself here
It's me, it's me Lola
She who says soon, soon
And who smiles behind your back
Sunken down in her thoughts
Of hope if you will know
An enormous, insane hope
She who will open her arms
Only to those she will meet
Whether a thousand, a hundred or three
To them she says,
You, you, you
It's me, it's me Lola