Ima toliko znakova, pokazatelja, tragova – ali ne, ono što je očigledno to prolazi mimo, nezapaženo; jedino suptilni znaci bivaju uočeni. Na primer, tek kad primetim da današnja omladina ne razume ništa kad pomenem Leticiju Kastu, gledaju me belo, nemaju pojma ko je to. Ili kada posle kraćeg razmišljanja skontam da devojke u koje blenem mogu, tehnički gledano, kćeri da mi budu (da ne bude zabune - radi se o mlađim punoletnicama, u ranim dvadesetim). Reakcija je udaranje šakom u vlastito čelo i rotiranje glave levo-desno.
Ah, Leticija, one and only! Kakva figura, kakav pogled!
I love your lips
And I love your legs
I love your eyes
Baby you got style
I love your clothes
And I love your smile
I love you, I love you
I love you while
You don't even look at me
And I go crazy
For all the women
That I never had
I sing my song
Of Love &Hate
I hate the boys
Walkin' by your side
I hate my dreams
They're not satisfied
I hate me, babe,
For being too shy
I hate you I hate you I hate you while
You don't even look at me
And I go crazy
For all the women
That I never had
I sing my song
Of Love & Hate
You neighbour's sweetheart
You magazin girl
You striptease bird
From the underworld
You sweet sixteen
You little dames
You late thirties
Sweet japaneses
Ornella Muti
Si jolie mademoiselle
Vous etes ma folie
Vous etes si belles
For all the women
That I never had
I sing my song
Of Love & Hate
For all the women
That I never had
I sing my song
Sé que nunca fuiste mía, ni lo has sido ni lo eres
Pero de mi corazón, un pedacito tú tienes, tú tienes, tú tienes, tú tienes
y con los celos, los celos, los celos, a mí el corazón me arde, me arde
I love your body
Baby you got style
You fly so high
When you're passin' by
It makes me laugh
And it makes me cry
Makes me want to die
When there's no reason why
For all the women
That I never had
I sing my song
Of Love & Hate