a glamour girl
She was still on her way,
She was saying ‘jah bless,
Let us have a cocktail’,
She was living on Monday
Like on Sunday before,
And her style to dance,
What comparing for?
She could go anywhere,
Just to show on the map,
In her flat on the square,
Was a beautiful lamp.
Naked and fresh after shower
She was coming to bed
An incredible power,
That’s the thing which she had.
In the morning she opened
Shining door of her car,
She was wearing like often
High-heeled shoes,she was star!
Lounge music, sun glasses,
Crowded pubs in Broadway,
No more words, no more phrases
You must meet her one day!)))
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