Текст песни
What's the scent of a man you have met on your way
Of champagne, a long walk, and a flower's display
Your head starts to spin from these men that you find
With the scent of the morning, the dawn left behind
What's the scent of the man that your heart holds so dear
Of hope, and of warmth, and a dream that is clear
Of a bittersweet tear rolling down a glad face
And the whole universe held in his strong embrace
What's the scent of a man who is storming the gate
Of ideas, of dinner, a fragrance ornate
Of the surf crashing coolly and making its sound
And the sun in his pocket, all wrinkled and found
