Giving a speech about her life
And sometimes it's like she is in flames
A wonder light I can't take my eyes
Her red lips and deep black eyes
A naughty face who wanna play
Seems a tight place to fit me in
Her body of pure desire
And the moan that sounds your voice
Her mouth moving telling me trivialities
Her common speech about her day in life
But her body sends another message
And I know she wants me
Right inside her
Right inside her
Right inside her
Last three weeks she blooms
From bud to a spring flower
Leaving this trace in air where she pass
A way to follow
Right inside her
Right inside her
Inside her I know I will find
A delicate soul guarded by a minefield
Sharp polished diamond mind
One day I'll go where it shines
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