(You Make Me) Hungry For Your Loving
French Title: Par Gourmandise
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour


You make me hungry for your loving
Takes (?) your smile from my heart
You’re like the cherry cake and candy
I used to steal when I was young
The sweet objective of desire
Forbidden fruit that must be mine
I want to know you with my kisses
And drink your lips like some wine

You make me hungry for your loving
I devour you with my eyes
Your body talks to me of pleasure
The food that love alone supplies
Arosing up the tides within me
That I have never known before
And in my greediness I take you
And come again and ask for more

You make me hungry for your loving
I savour every part of you
You fill my senses so (?) quickly
And all you say and all you do
You really satisfy my hunger
There’s so much love that I can call (?)

Now we’re alone, you must come closer
The taste of loving you is all I needed to know