Lyrics:
a gal by the cut of her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love you
get Leontyne Price to sing her
Medley from "Meistersinger"
And Margot Fonteyn to dance "Giselle"
Together?
Won't it be perfectly swell?
We'll
neighbor!
Overseas like roaming seven continents and planes
Lay my fro and wrapped silk, like halos around my brain
Address me by my alias you know my fucking
Silk Paper
© W. Flür August 1998
whispering lips - a woman in black
pious glances at my pious prayer book
rustling silk skirt, very nearby
made
They're travelling as they've
Always travelled by night wrapped in silk
Colours woven by the moon
The children sleep in the cool
Whispers of movement
this July is leaving soon
There's a man in starry silk pyjamas waiting by the moon
cnd I'm never running back to you
When your mood tells me too
bound up in silk of green
"O what ill chance hath befallen here
With the rising of the sun
For I have slain what I most have loved
By mine own hand it
in
No silks of gold no gown of green
But she had a penknife sharp and keen
Down by the greenwood side
And she didn't care how much it hurt
Low
the lights get low, be my shadow
I know she gon' milk this like cattle
Get the finest silk, not no cater-
Pillars might get built, prep for battle
Heavy metal,
a gal by the cut of her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love you
a gal by the cut of her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love you
blue gown,
When I first wandered down into town,
I was so proud inside,
As I felt every eye,
And in every shop window I primped, passing by
nęka czy się bardziej zbliżę (okej)
Moja dziewczyna totalnie Giselle, twoja to raczej John Arne Riise
Muszę uciekać, bo miły pan z Shella nareszcie mi
this July is leaving soon
There's a man in starry silk pyjamas waiting by the moon
cnd I'm never running back to you
When your mood tells me too
that's what I like
That's what I like sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like
That's what I like
her in silk ever since she dripped out
Put blue diamonds on her neck just like she Cripped out
And I know your friends be in our business, tell them
blue gown,
When I first wandered down into town,
I was so proud inside,
As I felt every eye,
And in every shop window I primped, passing by
khaki suit"
Well, one day, up the Avenue
There was a man, surrounded by the Dogg Pound crew
He said ah, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!
igniting my fuse
He was blinded by the blackness of my long silk stockings
He was rocking with an optical illusion
And this ain't how I thought it'd be,
the chaos angel
That ate my eyes
My heart is bleeding gold
I’ll try not to die
I want your diamond blood
I want your silk touch skin
I want your see through
forgotten
Time to wake up from your silk and cotton
Time is passing even if you have forgotten
Time to wake up from your silk and cotton
Do something do do
feed up ya belly
Diamonds and vvs she love em baguettes
She stripping for purses but baby don’t get it
Silk on body & the silk on my bed &
You can’t
She was a ten out of ten
With six more legs
Loneliness drove me to her webs again
Tempted by the prospect of an easy kill
She watched me grow nearer,
and Rose
Beneath the full moons light
She weaves her enchantments
Like strands of silk wrapped around your soul
As her whispers lure you deeper
A glamour
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