She feels wild chinchilla
She′s lucky, she's a woman...
She has lovers open doors
She′s lucky, so lucky, she's a woman...
Of all the men she's kissed
Lilac waters bathe her skin
At the opera, ushers gasp
Gifts of chocolate, roses too
Milky lotions, scented creams
Of your Technicolor dreams
And I wish that she were me