Oh, how beautiful it is to fly
Oh, how beautiful it is to fly, oh mom
To fly and let yourself fall
In a lady's arms
In a lady's arms
Oh, how beautiful it is to fly, oh mom
She fills me with flowers
She turns me into a bunch
She incenses my handkerchief
She cures me of everything
Of everything that's alien
Oh, tell me and tell me and tell me, sir!
How many little creatures have you sucked?
None, none, none, I know
I'm intent on sucking you