It's like you're woven out of fresh air
Or some genius' fantasy
(My imagination's too poor to make you up)
I can not look away for a second
I don't wanna blink slowly
I'm taking you in at once till I understand
Till I unravel your allure,
Grasp and pin down your charms
Thinking of ways to escape from your net
Realising halfway I'm daydreaming of you
"Je me suis fait prendre dans le filet d'une coquette"
While I'm still above begging for your love
One more look through your lashes from sinking to this low
I'm feeling completely defenceless against your glow