- Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Oh, no! - Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Oh, no! - Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Oh, no! Go away, stranger! Hey, What do you want from me? What do you want from me? - Just love… only love… I’m so brilliant. I play cabaret! - I don’t care! - On the harmonica… - Really? - I play cabaret on the BIG harmonica! - Ah! - I play in the best cabaret on the BIGGEST harmonica!
- My mama told me: “Little girl, don’t you deal with strangers with big harmonicas! They will break your heart! They will break your heart!” But I’m such a little weak woma-an. The time has come. To marry, have little children and a pretty home… and, you know, something else…
- Oh, no! - Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Oh, no! - Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Oh, no! - Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Go away with your ugly voice, ugly face, dirty legs and… something else…
- I’m so sad! - You’re so sad… - I’m so afraid of my disastrous life! - You’re so afraid… You’re so afraid… - Don’t say a word! I gave you all my love, and you-u broke my heart. My mama told me: “Little girl, don’t you deal with strangers with big harmonicas!” But I didn’t listen to her. I told you, that I am a little weak woman. BUT! You didn’t know one thing.
- What thing? - I’m a little weak woman… from Ireland, bitch. - Oh, no! - Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Oh, no! - Come to me, my little baby, come to me. - Oh, God!!!