I’ve lost my heart to Coralie,
But please don’t ever question me
Till you have seen her on the stage
Play goddess of the golden age!
She’s sleek like Greek, although she’s French
And wily as a wayward wench.
You saw her steal with just one glance
My heart, that femme fatale from France.
So please don’t ever be surprised
This mademoiselle has mesmerised,
Enchanted me with siren’s spell
Bewitched me down her faery dell.
I love my curvy Coralie!
So please don’t ever question me
‘Bout why I love her luscious lips
Her made-in-heaven shapely hips
I’ve lost my heart to Coralie
But please don’t ever question me
For wanting her; you know I’m weak
For girl who is my goddess Greek!