Songtext von Russian Boy

Come along, children Now we're gonna have a little music, like old times No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano No one's like my Russian boy I have travelled 'round the world Been [?] There is one boy, and he is best One so sweet, oh I am impressed In Italy, America The men are so rich Brazilians taste like heaven And I love the beach There is just one in my heart Bright blue eyes Don't know where to start No, American No, Italian No, Brazilian No one's like my Russian boy No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano He's my ecstasy of joy (No one's like my Russian boy) (He's my ecstasy of joy) These Italians rest so well They're a perfume What a smell, ooh And New Yorkers got big cars But my Russian, he showed me the stars In Italy, America The men are so rich Brazilians taste like heaven And I love the beach You know what? I make up my mind Yes, he's romantic He's my only kind No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano No one's like my Russian boy No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano He's my ecstasy of joy (No one's like my Russian boy) (He's my ecstasy of joy) No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano (No one's like my Russian boy) No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano No one's like my Russian boy No, Americano No, Italiano No, Braziliano He's my ecstasy of joy