Scaraboushka Songtext
von Valensia

For Luciëlla

La la la - la la la - la la la - Luciëlla
La la la - la la la - la la la - Luciëlla

Eva K. sent a letter
And Trishy was untrue (Luciëlla-ciëlla)
Tamara, I couldn′t get her
At Michael, saw Luciëlla I was through!

Oh help me, I'm about to cry
Won′t do the things I want you to (all of the time!)
Oh help me, I'm about to cry...

Ciëlla, you & me - it's something that could never be
Ciëlla, me & you - it′s somethings that never could be true

Scaraboushka, orgy porgy′s lonely too
Scaraboushka, too odd & way too weird for you
Scaraboushka, (Luciëlla!) fluffy back and peachy plum
Scaraboushka, my Kim has got to call you 'mom′!

Luciëlla, a-ha, I'm your groom!

Read this while the Turkish flute plays:


And on it went, for many years. Years of staring at her
Ilcia said: "She doesn′t want you, she thinks you're ugly"
And I was going slightly berserk...

Listen:

Tere never existed
Colinda′s something new
And Debby's like my sister
Luciëlla so I want to marry you!

Oh help me, I'm about to cry
Won′t do the things I want you to (all of the time!)
Oh help me, I′m about to cry...

Ciëlla, you & me - it's something that could never be
Ciëlla, me & you - it′s somethings that never could be true

Scaraboushka, orgy porgy's lonely too
Scaraboushka, too odd & way too weird for you
Scaraboushka, (Luciëlla!) fluffy back and peachy plum
Scaraboushka, my Kim has got to call you ′mom'!

La la la - la la la - la la la - Luciëlla
La la la - la la la - la la - Luciëlla
La la la - la la la - la la la - Luciëlla

Ciëlla, you & me - it′s something that could never be
Ciëlla, me & you - it's somethings that never could be true


Scaraboushka, orgy porgy's lonely too
Scaraboushka, too odd & way too weird for you
Scaraboushka, (Luciëlla!) fluffy back and peachy plum
Scaraboushka, my Kim has got to call you ′mom′!

Luciëlla, a-ha, I'm your groom!

Read this while the Turkish flute plays the final part:

And on it went, up until this very day, tomorrow and probably forever
There′s no way I can come near her
I've ran out of excuses
She′s got a boyfriend now
She's happy
At least I think she is
Last time I had her on the phone,
She just said "Bye" in E minor
And that′s what I've got to face
"Bye"
Perhaps another time
Another life

Wished I liked football