טריו בריו [Trio BeRio] [English translation]
טריו בריו [Trio BeRio] [English translation]
I had a trio in Rio
Got a craze from Paris
Go Rishon LeZion
Barcelona, Madrid
A mess in Ko Pha-ngan
From Berlin to Ramat Gan
From Atlanta, Kiryat Ata
Casablanca up to here
I've been all around the world
Never seen another girl like you
You topped them all
They still have much to learn
You're the air to breathe
The food for the soul
Like an anchor to a ship
I need you
After I've seen everything
Been through a lot with the guys
I thought, what else new can you bring
I know girls by heart
Like a little carousel
How you made my world turn
I just can't resist you [also: "stand before you"]
You're right, I'd better sit
The fairest among women
You're my reason to sing
You're my killer wine
That'll knock me to the ground
You're the end of the search
You're what everybody tries
And when the heart darkens
You're like a flashlight beam
I had a trio in Rio
Got a craze from Paris
Go Rishon LeZion
Barcelona, Madrid
A mess in Ko Pha-ngan
From Berlin to Ramat Gan
From Atlanta, Kiryat Ata
Casablanca up to here
I've been all around the world
Never seen another girl like you
You topped them all
They still have much to learn
You're the air to breathe
The food for the soul
Like an anchor to a ship
I need you
You're the air to breathe
The food for the soul
Like an anchor to a ship
I need you
Say, are the rumors true
That no man was able to knock you off your feet
Even the girls here rise
When they see how you move with your body, it drives them crazy
And how sweet are those dimples
But this speech of yours is so spicy?
I swear to you I no longer fool around at night
'Cause only you can give me butterflies each time
All the girls talk only about you, eh
None of them can compete with you
Like a beautiful moon in the sky, eh
Two stars in your eyes
And how gentle are your hands, eh
I've yet to see another girl like you, eh
My soul is thirsty for your lips
My heart beats like crazy, eh
I had a trio in Rio
Got a craze from Paris
Go Rishon LeZion
Barcelona, Madrid
A mess in Ko Pha-ngan
From Berlin to Ramat Gan
From Atlanta, Kiryat Ata
Casablanca up to here
I've been all around the world
Never seen another girl like you
You topped them all
They still have much to learn
You're the air to breathe
The food for the soul
Like an anchor to a ship
I need you
You're the air to breathe
The food for the soul
Like an anchor to a ship
I need you
- Artist:The Ultras