In cars, in twos or threes
Looking for a compliment
They go to the bathroom together
They return to the table more beautiful
And they light up heio there
I would like to collect them
But squeezing them all together in a moment
I know how to make them laugh
Because there's someone who can't do it anymore
Sun for whom sun why?
Oh but rather than put up with certain men
They're better off in twos or threes
They think the impossible
In privacy there are no limits, at least there
Then they fall in love and are left alone
There is little time for them
Some men forget, I'm here, I'm here
Looking at them and thinking would be enough
To not make them feel alone
It would take little, I'm here, I'm here
I would like to collect them
But squeezing them all together in a moment
I know how to make them laugh
Because there's someone who can't do it anymore
Sun for whom but sun why?
Oh but rather than put up with certain men
They're better off in twos or threes
Yes, put up with certain men
They're better off in twos or threes
They're better off in twos or threes