Hide and Seek      Welcome, you have arrived   At just the right moment   And just the right time      Not all tasty foods are fattening   Not all good things are sin      I will be your wishes (turned into legs)   A recurring impulse of fascination   I'll be a plot for your mind   The object of and reason of your perdition   And your good luck      Count from one to ten   I'll hide where you can see me   That's my way of playing hide and seek   Kiss me once   I'll tie you to my sofa   That's my way of playing hide and seek   That's my way of playing hide and seek   That's my way of playing hide and seek      Don't judge me, I'm not one of those   Just because I have a mischievious mind      Not all tasty foods are fattening   Nor does the one who sins break even if he prays      I'll be your wishes (turned into legs)   A recurring fascination   I'll be a plot for your mind   The object of and reason for your perdition   And your good luck      Count from one to ten   I'll hide where you can see me   That's my way of playing hide and seek   Kiss me once   I'll tie you to my sofa   That's my way of playing hide and seek   That's my way of playing hide and seek   That's my way of playing hide and seek