She walks along the street
She knows what she wants
She every day sees only greed
Of all the people's thoughts.
They say it's hurts for the first time
She takes the money never proud
You can see in her arms a crime
Her clients are people from the crowd.
The jewels she'll never have,
Metal and stones make her smile.
She's got only boys at her bed -
They always stay for a while.
Her hands bring you only sin.
Don't touch her pearly hair.
But you just smell her brilliant skin…
She lies… But you don't care.
She Knows What She Wants
© Copyright: Екатерина Йорк, 2002
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