Little bit special, she is single ;
Pale face, hair pulled behind
and I like that
She draws herself under slit skirts
and I guess prohibited stories
It’s like this
So beautiful when she goes out
So beautiful, I love her so much
She has eyes like revolver, she has a look that kill ;
She has shooted the first one, has hit me, it’s over (bis)
Little bit lost, little bit alone on the earth
Hands hold out, hair pulled behind
and I like that
To make love with misunderstandings
We always live prohibited moments
It’s like this
So woman when she bites;
So woman, I love her so much
She has eyes like revolver, she has a look that kill ;
She has shooted the first one, has hit me, it’s over (bis)
Her body stops under unknown sheets
And I dream of prohibited gestures
It’s like this
Little bit special; she is single ;
Pale face, hair pulled behind
and I like that
So woman when she sleeps
So beautiful, I love her so much
She has eyes like revolver, she has a look that kill ;
She has shooted the first one, has hit me, it’s over (bis)