Woman with French scent

Woman with French scent
Easy gait from the hip
With a look, as if piercing with a shot
You walked right through me.

Heart leapt and fell
A blanket under your feet
Well tell me which God to praise
Who made you so!

Stunned and with my little finger into the abyss
Pointed her finger to me
And no one will ask me now
How will I burn in hellfire.

Time has stopped on the clock
And jokingly stole from the crowd
Woman with French scent
What have you done to me!

You passed by stopping the moment
And disappeared into a ghostly sunset
Leaving me in my memory forever
This fragrance is incomparable.