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Lola Rastaquouère (Version Anglaise) - featuring Bruno Blum

Serge Gainsbourg
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🇬🇧 English · Original

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How dare you telling me about love As you've never known Lola Rastaquaire I used to feel her up as the late coheir Vibrating as it takes off Towards the African heavens Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta She had eyes, a true abyssinian kitty And her breasts, two spheres Between which I let go of two months' fee To roll my miserable spliff, there Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta When, in her cyclopean sex I drove a stake as Homere's Ulysses I had it hard, rather bitter Good God, I was the one who could not see Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta In the torrid mugginess of her brass rump From behind you could see ranunculus bloom And from the front A conifer reminded me of a Jamaican tune Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Rasta, rasta, rasta... Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta Lola Rastaquaire, rasta