She was dumbShe wears rubiesShe wears stonesAs big as my onesThat come from the ColiseumAnd she saysDo you want to see them?And I saidHello, hello, hello, hello, helloHello, second comingHello, hello, hello, hello, helloHello, second comingSays I feel much betterAnd I feel much betterAnd you seem much betterAnd could you get much better?Could you get betterEvery single day?In the under-velo placeYou see a fairy bridgeWith a pretty faceShe saysI'd like to tie you upBut that's enoughOf all that's doneHello, hello, hello, hello, helloHello, second comingHello, hello, hello, hello, helloHello, second comingSays I feel much betterAnd you seem much betterCould you get much better?Oh, no, I can't singOh, no, I can't singOnce againWithout the cameraShe drinks to beat the lonelinessThe lady in the dark red dressShe says, I know I've had someWhen you start to look handsomeShe says, I feel much betterCause you get much betterCause you seem much betterBut you get better every single daySingleSingleSingleSingle