He had a short blond hair
Not as cute as his beard
Sleepy green eyes
And delightful and "touchful" skin
He appeared in the middle of nothing
Bringing me wine and some sounds of his
And I always felt myself tough
Began to laugh at every shit
But you know
Some cigarettes are not that bad
When we are trying to chat
It is not about any patters
I mean,
You´re so….
I wanna take of clothes
Maybe hurt you some times
I don´t want you being late anymore
At least in my mind
Funny socks with small stripes in black
Not as cute as his briefs
And I never cared about nothing
Began to wait for every sign
As we know
Some cigarettes are not that bad
When we trying to chat
It is not about any patters
I mean,
You’re so….
Plaid shirt, subtle hands
Not as cute as his smile
Living up stairs
Couldn’t you be here…
Right know (4x)
