Naïve, I’m so naïve
Red-headed miss, finger of bliss
Naïve, I’m so naïve
When I see you, sir…
…if I wanted to make you sigh
I light up your eyes
If I want to do more
I just lay it on
Bluestocking, that’s what I am.
Shady Miss, a touch like a kiss
Bluestocking, that’s what I am.
When I see you, gadzooks!
I have no heart, not even for a guy
Life’s played tricks on me
When I pick up a man,
I say right away…
…you’ll be all right with me
But when he’s threw the door
…old loves come back once more
and memory reappears
Like a dream
A past that is mine…
… and kills me
Excuse me, but I…
I always let myself be overcome by…
…Irrepressible waves of feeling
When I was childish…
…They told me I was a real star..
…A shooting star…
… And a gloating star, because…
…I had a big rayon tutu.
They said I was suppleness itself..
… because I could put my legs around my neck
And now I want to express my
Temperament, my spontaneity
I’m very lively
And… I can do… The sweet woman…
..and the handstand woman
…on my little finger…
… and the snake woman…
Lots of other things
And you, anyways, what can you do?
Yes, show me what you can do
