Sacre Bleu - Gillan

She stood by the window inviting with a clear silhouette

I could not believe my own eyes so I turned a compete pirouette

She was still there, Sacre Bleu

Why is she carelessly touching her hair

What is she doing to me

Does she know

I went to her door and at the first touch it swung open wide

And before I could stop or go out to find somewhere to hide I was inside

And there she was, Sacre Bleu

She smiled and I knew that I wanted hers

We touched and the world exploded

Now I’m in this prison accused of a bad case of rape

I’ve told the story but the truth is much to hard to take, I can’t escape

What has she done to me, Sacre Bleu

They call me an animal and brand me a cad

But I’m just a gullible lad

She’s had and I’ve been had