Who are you, Love, and where have you been? Do you know my face? I'm sorry Love but I can't let you in Love don't own this place And I can't fall asleep in your arms No I can't fall asleep in your arms So tell me a story and I'll put myself to sleep Spider got me when I was your age A Casanova Funny, people start sounding the same When you're older No I can't fall asleep in your arms No I can't fall asleep in your arms So tell me a story and I'll put myself to sleep Take a seat, Love and bring me to Paris Read me The Purple Land I'll be Abel and chase you to Lima Holding my hat in hand Call you Paquita and sing you to sleep, Love In the Purple Land I'll be Abel if you are Rima Or I'll be your lamb And I'll prepare a place for you And I'll prepare a place for you And I'll prepare a place for you And I'll prepare a place for you And I'll prepare a place for you And I'll prepare a place for you And I'll prepare a place for you And I'll prepare a place for you I'll prepare, I'll prepare, I'll prepare a place I'll prepare, I'll prepare, I'll prepare a place I'll prepare, I'll prepare, I'll prepare a place