You can even search for Aphrodites but there's a witch in your way She can be with black hair, red hair, just listen what I say This can be a curse, I don't really trust that you are happy now Those days have pass and the rest is dead
You can even write verses to the special girl I know I know all your ways to win, this is a joke to me Lipstick in everywhere, now I am one, I am one Loneliness have pass and rest is dead
