womannnoh ooooh, and i think of you in the sheets, and i already see you in another alcovenoh hooo oh, here she is, here is my ladynmy sickness, my sickness, you are my sickness, woman!nnoh, no no no, oh no no no i won't mourn you, oh no no no nbut tell me, are you at least a bit, a bit ashamed?!nfilthy, filthy, filthy lady, filthy, filthy, filthy shame!nnhow many other eyes, how many other hands, how many other ideasnwill make you feel a woman, woman, woman, woman, aahnmy sickness, my sickness, you are my sickness, woman!nnfalse promises, now gone and vanished: like with you, nobody, never!noh hooo, oh here she is, oooh here, here is my ladynnyou know, love comes and goesnooh, when it goes, ooh how painful it isnyou know, how painful it is to have too much freedomndamn i hate you, oh damn i hate younfilthy, filthy, filthy ladynfilthy, filthy, filthy shame!!!nnhow many other eyes, how many other hands, how many other ideasnwill make you feel a woman, woman, woman, woman, aahnmy sickness, my sickness, you are my sickness, woman!nnoh no no no, i won't mourn you, no no... filthy, shame!!!