I stood and hung on an inner space, when suddenly I saw a beautiful lady.
It was so obvious in her face, what it was she wanted to have with me.
She was soft and drinking and a quiet dance, it was as if time had stopped.
It was a prelude to our night romance, that's how it should be.
Gigolo!
I'm a gigolo!
Gigolo!
I'm a gigolo!
Gigolo!
What's up with me?
She took my hand and when I asked where, I knew what she wanted.
We took a cab to her place and the night ended as it was.
But the night made me so full of hate, against everything I did, everything I said.
She said that everything was so wonderful, I felt shame inside me.
Gigolo!
I'm a gigolo!
Gigolo!
I'm a gigolo!
Gigolo!
What's up with me?
Gigolo!
I'm a gigolo!
Gigolo!
What's up with me?
Gigolo!
Gigolo!
Gigolo!