And Nobody will know the reason why

Let me   kiss your feet baby,
I love them, allow me to kiss them,
I promise  you: only your feet,
Nothing else,
nothing more than your splendid feet.
I love them.

II
And you will be laughing, without telling  me why
because this is fantastic,
how you can laugh
without any  reason;
Let’s have another drink and   smoke a little more,
 come here,  we will be
peacefully  alone.

III
God damn you,  bastard Hungarian,
Ballacks to you;
the world around us  is so great
that I don't understand how you are not able
to find another damned place to go to;
and I’ll tell you much more:
I   understand  German;
  I really do understand it , ‘ you know?
And even if you spoke any other bloody language,
I would understand you as well,
‘cause tonight I will kiss her feet!
Look at them:   they are so beautiful,
gilded as her hair,
and soon I will be  kissing them.
And she will laugh
the way she only knows ,
and nobody
  will know the reason why.
London 1978