Journey Pt. II
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Her Spanish boat will take her
To the South-East to her roots
She never needed acid
So she took her cowboy boobs
The rainy cold night, when she took off has reminded her
The swimming little rat that Medusa has never seen
Only heard of
She never believed
( I love you)
Did she believed?
(But she smiled)
Her Spanish boat keeps floating
Brown-eyed pirate without hook
Deep blue sea reminds her
Of the cheetah's sharp blue look
After seven years of journey
She's shining, strong sapphire
Once again on her path she met that cheetah
That once arose her fire
Do you still have fire for me?
(He said):
We woke up a little bit older
Watching pictures on our walls
It's late again, it's getting dark
We wake up on someone's shoulder
Watching pictures on the walls
It's late again, we missed that spark
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