Hey girl, look like Ianomami Indian, your hair pitch black
Simulates a touch, that blooms
Your chaste chewed by mine
If you want size I'll inspire your soul
And drown the quiet salivating a kiss from you
Follow the arrow and say that I am yours
Come without ground and teach me the loneliness of being only two
Then I take you home
Cos it is your orange that makes me much more
Hey girl, look like Ianomami Indian, your hair pitch black
Simulates a touch, that blooms
Your chaste chewed by mine
If you want size I'll inspire your soul
And drown the quiet salivating a kiss from you
Follow the arrow and say that I am yours
Come without ground and teach me the loneliness of being only two
Then I take you home
Cos it is your orange that makes me much more
If you want size I'll inspire your soul
And drown the quiet salivatin a kiss from you
Follow the arrow and say that I am yours
Follow the arrow and say that I am yours
Follow the arrow and say that I am yours