I slept on the sidelines
I waited a long time for my turn
When the clock runs backward
I dropped my chest beneath the showers
I didn't let it slide
I laid on her mouth
There's in women's hearts
Some storms, some dramas
But there's under their sheets
Passion and tears
For each of our feats of arms
All the gorillas cheering
Become children in their arms
I banged on my keystone
In the ring I take some hits
Each time she picks me up
Eternal like the Hymn to Love
Like the sirens' song
For her I'll turn the other cheek
To spare hers
There's in women's hearts
Some storms, some dramas
But there's under their sheets
Passion and tears
For each of our feats of arms
All the gorillas cheering
Become children in their arms