Feelings.
Lonely night for a pretty girl,
walking down a lonely street,
she only sees red lights,
waiting for her to arrive.
They wanna see her stripped,
she makes up with red lips,
short skirt plus a white shirt,
with expensive lingerie
she doesnt need anything else.
.................................
Lonely night for a rich man,
walking down the bitterness street,
he only needs red lights,
calling him with desire.
He wants to see her stripped,
and see again those red lips,
that girly look in her eyes,
that forbidden body,
he doesnt need anything else.
.................................
no rima, quizás no tiene sentido, pero da igual, espero qe lo entiendan y que lo disfruten, ya seguirá todo... o no.
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