5th or 6th

I could easily see you
On the cover of a French magazine
Your conscience is faultless
And you move
with the grace of a queen

I will surely marry you one fine day
Be it, on the 5th or 6th of May

I could easily drink you
With segments of lemon or lime
I am hocusly pocusly
Memorised by your smile

I will surely marry you one fine day
Be it, on the 5th or 6th of May..

Forget Cleopatra
 the heroes they bow to your feet
And every stranger
Looks at you twice in the street

I will surely marry you one full moon
Be it, on the 5th or 6th of June