There you go LuisDLC!
What will you be like?
I know it's gonna be nice, if i meet you somewhere one day
Everything will be exactly that way.
Common, give me a buzz, unless you're absolutely terrible
And unless you're a teenager.
This is how I imagine you and I say I don't care,
When the guys ask me out.
What are you like? Maybe you're a windbag, maybe you're scared of girls,
Maybe you say, that women are a nightmare.
What will you be like, maybe short sighted, well that'll freak me out,
What will you be like, do you "doddle on the blotting paper"* and hate bluffs
Don't be a slouch, don't let it take long
For you to arrive on our date.
And don't talk crap, you better don't be a scrub,
well (you should be) at least of an average height.
If you smoke some stinky stuff, I really do mind
And you have to stop.
If you're not "black" (dark-haired) and tall, 3 years older than me,
I won't go mad, I'll wait until holidays!
What will you be like, do you rely on "copying at school" or you manage alone?
What will you be like, I know, absolutely not the way I dream of.
what will you be like?
*"doddle on the blotting paper" - this expression is used in Slovak language as a metaphor meaning that someone acts like a little school boy
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