Tomorrow it will be better than now
I can’t explain, my eyes are brown
My lips are gentle like Chinese silk
My skin is white, as fresh cold milk
My arms as wings of Wonder Bird
My voice is best you’ve ever heard
Not every bee has waist as mine
My smile looks like sunshine
My smell is better than Chanel
I am both Eden and Hell
I’m not the God, I’m not an Devil
I’m a woman – very clever.
It will be better then now
© Copyright: Живу И Не Хочу Дышать, 2004
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