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Текст: Roy Orbison. (They Call You) Gigolette.

Oh, they call you Gigolette
They say that you're the Devil's pet
They say beware for you destroy
The heart and soul of every boy

They say that your lips are soft and warm
And they say that your touch has a magic charm
But that you're a butterfly
Flying from guy to guy

Yes, you're known as Gigolette
A love and them and leave them Gigolette
They say you're laugh when lovers cry
They say it's a kiss and then goodbye

They say that your heart is made of stone
And they say stay away, leave you alone
Ah, that you're a fly by night
Many arms to hold you tight

But it's too late for me, too late now to forget
I'm under the spell of Gigolette
My chance to run away is past
I'm in your arms at last

So come on and hold me
Oh, hold me close to you
Oh, kiss me, don't break my heart in two
Tomorrow you're may be out of sight
But tonight, tonight, tonight, love me Gigolette