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You're not that nice, And you're not so sweet.
Get off your high horse And tell me what you want.
I'm like a real giant to you, [like a real giant]
I'll cause you some pain, [but only some]
But I'm a real good sedative.
Because you are so, so...
De, de, delicate, More fragile than my fingers.
Li, li, little one, You're made for my knees.
I'm not made of stone, I will love you!
Delicate~!
De, de, delicate, Your hair is just like sun,
Li, li, little one, When it swishes over your shoulder.
I'm not made of stone, I will love you!
Delicate~!
You're not a little girl to me, Your body is not made of crystals,
But of opals and corals, And you want to call on me.
Oh, when I get my hands on you, [my hands on you]
Don't wanna pay for this agony, [I will make you pay]
And I will really spoil you.
Because you are so, so...
De, de, delicate, More fragile than my fingers.
Li, li, little one, You're made for my knees.
I'm not made of stone, I will love you!
Delicate~!
De, de, delicate, Your hair is just like sun,
Li, li, little one, When it swishes over your shoulder.
I'm not made of stone, I will love you!