Little lantern that barely illuminates
My deserted streets
How many nights have you seen me crying
Calling at their door
Without taking more than a song
A piece of my heart
Without taking no more than a kiss
Chilly, mischievous, bitter and sweet
Little lantern that barely illuminates
My deserted streets
How many nights have you seen me crying
Calling at their door
Without taking more than a song
A piece of my heart
Without taking no more than a kiss
Chilly, mischievous, bitter and sweet
Without taking more than a song
A piece of my heart
Without taking no more than a kiss
Chilly, mischievous, bitter and sweet
Without taking no more than a kiss
Chilly, mischievous, bitter and sweet
Without taking no more than a kiss
Chilly, mischievous, bitter and sweet