Some kinds of love
ah, Margarita told Tom
Between thought and expression
lies a lifetime
Situations arise
because of the weather
And no kinds of love
are better than others
Some kinds of love
ah, Margarita told Tom
Like a dirty French novel, ooohhh
the absurd court the vulgar
And some kinds of love
the possibilities are endless
And for me to miss one
would seem to be groundless
ooohhh, la-dee-ta-ta-ta
I heard what you said
ah, Margarita heard Tom
And of course you're a bore
but in that you're not charmless
For a bore what is a straight liner
that finds wealth in division
And some kinds of love, ooohhh
are mistaken for vision
la-dee-ta-ta-ta, ooohhh yeah
Put jelly on your shoulder
let's do what you fear most
That from which you recoil, ooohhh
but which still makes your eyes moist
Ooohhh, put jelly on your shoulder
lies down upon the carpet
Between thought and expression
let us now kiss the culprit
ooohhh, la-dee-ta-ta
I don't know just what it's all about
Ooohhh, put on your red pajamas and find out
ooohhh ooohhh, la-dee-ta-ta-ta
ooohhh ooohhh, la-dee-ta-ta-ta