Doctor Gel [1]

Najoua Belyzel - Entre Deux Mondes


As soon as the pain returns

I reminisce my sufferings

And see myself as a child, silently receiving

The touch of an adult

The touch of an adult...


How do I reveal my secret ?

To whom must I confess ?

To be modest, i suppressed

The thought of admitting

The touch of an adult

The touch of an adult...


But Doctor Gel, my two breasts, they're mine

No they don't belong to you, for you to touch like that

Doctor Gel, you're sicker than me

It's so cold under your fingers

Why is that ? Tell me, tell me, tell me...


To all those who can read

Between my lines, my weaknesses

Flee before you're hurt, before you're attacked

The touch of an adult

The touch of an adult...


But Doctor Gel, my two breasts, they're mine

No they don't belong to you, for you to touch like that

Doctor Gel, you're sicker than me

It's so cold under your fingers

Why is that ? Tell me, tell me, tell me...


As soon as the pain returns

I reminisce my sufferings

Doctor Gel, Doctor Gel, Doctor Gel

But Doctor Gel, you're guiltier than me

It's so cold under your fingers

You're sicker than me


As soon as the pain returns

I reminisce my sufferings...

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[1] gel : freeze, gel, frost


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